She's a poetry with no rhythms,
filled with the moonlight and yet so hollow,
with meaningless phases and words so broken that they make no sense at all.
Her words are a reflection of her soul,
showing off the priceless beauty that she holds.
Yes, she does fade away at times,
but my dear, not every beautiful poetry rhymes.
Shining up in the sky, she's no less than a star,
hard to catch, embedded with scars.
Better admire her from a distance,
she'll burn you down.
She'll burn you down.
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The Untold Stories.
Historia Corta// The Untold Stories. \\ " We're about the books we read, and the poems we love." - Kritika Banerjee. A collection of paragraphs, nanotales, poetry and thoughts from my journey. Highest Rank - #78 in short stories on 29/6/17 ...
