As she closed her eyes,
She saw the stars
Fall into place one by one...
As she stepped aside,
From a fatal crowd
She heard them in a silent mourn.
As she looked around,
She saw the flame
Consuming people by the end of day...
As she watched them fall,
Into its trap,
Following others like an age old map...
As she heard them say,
Their words astray,
Sounding so foreign in a native way...
As she watched them cry,
She felt horrified...Because
There were blood drops streaming down their eyes....
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Silent Thoughts
PoesiaMemories created by us are embedded in our minds, while some encounters are nerve wrecking and never forgotten, some remind us of a temporary paradise and, some leave deep impacts in our lives and scars in our hearts, in ways simple explainable...
