What I thought would be
Our black and white eternity
turned out to be
mere silver ashes
Silver ashes!..
Albeit precious
Alas! Can never match
Our monochrome
As our heart awaited
not for the shimmering silver
but for a rugged yet raw
Black and white canvas
Our Black and white canvas?
Yes,ours indeed
Mine Black and yours white
Together seemed so perfect so right.
But we were star-crossed our worlds vetoed
Burnt was our canvas..
Canvas of our dreams
Of a happily ever after!.
What remained were
those silver ashes
And of course
The Evanescent Grey Smoke.
~Nura.Azva
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Midnight Musings❤
PoetryA miscellanea inspired by colours of nature...❤ When was the last time you witnessed the sunrise..? Or the dew drops in the misty mornings.. Or rainbow after the storm.... Or maybe yourself too!.. Lets find simple pleasures of life and solace ... Le...
