Every one of her pensive smiles,
the stare from those void eyes,
and the wayward walking like a lost soul,
she was entwined in her defiant thoughts,
she was in a constant battle with her inner demons
broken from inside but she wouldn’t show
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Beautiful written 🙂
Thanks so much for reading
Sorry brother I’m not getting much tym these days ….medical field little tough 🙂
I try to read some of ur posts 🙂
No problem at all. Actually I am also super busy this month. Haven’t read any post for 3 weeks now
My mother use to read my blog , poem’s , comments from readers ..
She asked me last week .. “Shantanu ab nahi padhta tere poems , kya?? Accha ladka hai , busy hoga ” 🙂 haha
All the very best brother and blessings from my mumma 🙂
That is so sweet of her. Tell her I am going to Read your work this weekend for sure. I am sorry about the delay. Give my regards to her ❤️
Beautifully written!❤
Thanks so much Rich ❤️
We are hiding behind our grief, our sorrows and our losses. Not every wound needs a witness.
So well put. Thank you