He wanted to make her feel alright
But could do or say nothing to console.
He was searching a way to bring smile on her face
When she was praying for the departed soul.
18 February 2020
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Poetry is Immortal
PoetryPeople die, poetry does not. Here's a poetry collection... #rhyme RANK #527 in poetry on 15 November 2020 #517 in poetry on 18 November 2020 Started publishing - 15 October 2020
