"She let her feelings die,
Just because he told a simple lie. 'I'm in love with someone else, leave me alone!'
That night, she locked herself in her room and groaned.
For hours and hours she cried, knowing that he no longer will be by her side.
The next day came a blue letter in a mail, it had a boat pinned to it with a dozen sails.
Ocean and boats were his 'thing' she knew, she felt a sudden wave of rue.
Tearing open the letter, she read it aloud,
Her vision was turning into heaps of clouds.
There was truth in his letter, not a lie.
The reason he had dumped her, the reason he died."
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Creation of Rainbows (A book of Poetry)
Poetry"The rain fell hard on the broken ground, it never stopped it's loud and painful sound. The world crumpled into darkness, the one crying for years was a total mess. He was just waiting for a single glow, but the time he was living in was going slow...
