Today ...
The sun angrily stared down at me ..
The leaves made some noises..
The wind stopped blowing ..
The flowers turned their heads ..
The dew drops did not speak to me..
The cuckoo stopped it's singing ..
The fountain water fell down silently ..
The butterflies were hidden ..
The trees refused to watch me ..
The grass wasn't happy ..
So ,
I returned back ..
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Maya's Madness
PoetryYea, I am a romantic soul but to me, romance is not associated with any person, rather it's a feeling which surges into me after watching at the stars, moon, sun and the butterflies... My poetry is my way to express my emotions... Whether I feel sa...
