Wistful loner

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For:rajvi_writes

Words: Faded , melancholy, lonely

Human presence has seized my existence
Faded in the air of melancholy
Alone in the gloomiest hour
Nobody to listen to the talks
Nobody to accompany

Faded essence of me still exists in the blurry vision
But not in the memories
The gloomy weather of sadness
The bitter reality I saw

The words of love are mere talks
Its not reality
Its a dream of a dreamer .

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