In this dark road
Standing alone ; she is
Crying.
Shivering by rain
She is ,
But her face is wet
With tears .
They are rolling onto her cheeks
Down her face ,
And onto the road
Mixing with pure rain.
She walks slowly
In the darkness.
She only knows
Where she is heading.
She was no one
But me or rather
A part of me
Who died long ago.
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PoezjaWords describe what you see , feel and touch but poetry describe what you feel , what you can't say , what you can't express ! That's poetry and this is an attempt to define and describe the seen and unseen ! Hope you enjoy it !
