Walking alone
Wind was blowing
Drops of rain
Pain was augmenting!So much was happening
I couldn't handle
A smile was there
But I was still searching for a candle!Darkness! my old friend
Light! beyond my reach
Outer me wanted to go in light
But then inner me started to teach!Sat on the terrace again
Looking at the sky
Feeling the beauty of stars before
But now darkness between them was making me cry!
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Little Do You Know
PuisiThe smile we let the other see while we are dying a little everyday.. The collection of poems hard and clear about what hurts Orginal and selfwritten.