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Her lips spoke a thousand words,
While she was silent,
Snowflakes twitched at her lips,
Her heart was crying..
Christmas jingles had faded,
And the year was a tunnel,
With its end approaching.
Smiling faces,
Acquaintances and memories,
Achievements and the unachieved,
Gnawed at her.
The tunnel was to end.
She was to find light or darkness,
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good imagery with the tunnel.. u as usual kept up my expectations from you and continue to inspire.. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Pranav! Hope read my blog more frequently! :)
Deletenice poem...
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Anmol! :)
DeleteI hope she found lightness. If not immediately, then eventually. Peace and Joy to you.
ReplyDeleteYes Susie! Hope she & U find peace! :)
DeleteNice one Amrita...
ReplyDeleteThanks Alok! :)
DeleteSimply good :)
ReplyDeleteDo visit my blog once in a while as my resolution for the year 2015 is to update my blog regularly.
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Village Girl
Sure Roopz! Thanks so much! :)
DeleteWonderful writing and so imaginative!
ReplyDeleteHappy New year.
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ABCW team.
Thanks so much Trubes! :)
DeleteA nice symbolism Amrita, the conundrum between light and darkness / start and end is very well carried through the poem :)
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