Hit by a comet though,
my world went down.
Waiting for it to and fro,
my life started to frown.
My clocks had stopped,
my work had failed.
Assets were being robed,
only sadness hailed.
Then came someone,
kind of mine.
Who also had no fun,
which made it fine.
She was the pen to my writer,
the best i could ask for.
Her presence started to matter,
even in the attic,bedroom and corridor.
Life had moulded a way,
things made me happy somewhere.
I sensed the magic of ray,
love was blooming everywhere.
But I saw a dream,
which i should never had.
The glass of joy filled upto the brim,
broke,fell and shivered very bad.
She got another strike,
This time it was my brother who made her fall.
Hence, I made a decision I never could like,
I sacrificed my cute little doll...💔
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Silence and Symphony
PoetryA journey through the unhindered passion and emotions of love and nature with a tinge of friendship, hatred and many more surprises.
