Lonely in a crowd,
She walked.
Cried in a room,
She did.
Hopeless she felt,
Speechless she was.
Eyes burning,
Hands shivering.
Alone she was,
Screwed she felt.
Then a day,her last day.
Before the end ,she spoke the first.
'ANGEL', she said.
Her eyes collapsed.
Her heart stopped.
Her mind numb.
BUT
Her lips smiled.
Nobody cried, the rain did.
An angel left, peacefully she did.
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RandomI scribble. I write things I feel should be written, said, told, and moreover must be felt by readers. Writing a book right now is beyond my capacity, as for being a bud I strictly stick to writing poems, articles, quotes, and small stuffs. I wr...
