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Efflorescence

Poetry

Everywhere my tears spill, Are buds that are trying to grow. Every bud to be bloomed , Holds an essence of my tears. The path that I've traveled, Leave trails of buds to be bloomed, I've come too far and it's too late, To runaway before this Efflor...

Storm

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by Fathims_Parveen

by Fathims_Parveen

I wasn't going to live like this,

I wasn't ready to give my life to love.

I just wanted to be happy for real; For once,

After the storm has died i was hoping for a rainbow.

But i mistook you for a rainbow,

And watched your colors reflect on me,

But you were a butterfly flying far away,

And butterflies die soon.

You too died ; Leaving me perplexed and scared,

I shouldn't have fell for the rainbow,

When i , myself, was a storm.