Untold

by Shruti   Oct 7, 2015


It's frozen
Why does it not melt?
A sigh...
A whisper...
"It wasn't her...
It isn't her...still..."
The wind departs
and leaves behind something...
thoughts unwind...
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Why is it so dark here?
Why am I all alone?

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