☆Highest ranking #12 in poetry (25/07/2017)
☆1st place winner in THE ROSE AWARDS.
What if our reality is our dream and dream is our reality?
Nah! but here are those which are swinging between the two... the words which are swinging between your DR...
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Drop by drop it continued to rain, And washed my tears away in the dark, That no one could see I was hiding my pain, But still failed to wash those nasty marks...
----------------------- Poem based on those women who are a victim of tortures which their man gives 'em. Rain can wash everything, but not memories, not scars, not wounds, which actually are turning out like nightmares. The marks humans leave are too often scars... True isn't it?
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