SEASHELLS [short poems]

OVERDRAMATIC

The sky is so clear and the stars are brighter
But I stand alone watching them with my sad eyes getting wet.
My heartache as if I'm missing someone.
Oh dear moon, help me I couldn't find the reason.

I begged him looking like a crying mess.
Then he gently whispered,

'dear overdramatic queen, tomorrow you have an exam.'

—Laxmi Bhargavi Golla

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A/n: I don't know why I write things like this...