The world seems to have stopped
Its move at your doorsteps.
Those melted clock on the
wall,
Frozen yogurt in the fridge,
Laden dust in the corner
And the stopped heart at
other.
Barely a whisper lacked the
meaning
And the life has lost its luster,
Never imagined a gray
rainbow; it existed
When the seasons of color mourn
And existence began to heavily
weigh
Beyond the will to carry on.
The never enough winter’s
sunshine
To light the smile on
everyone’s face.
Those eyes, full of thousand
stories,
Buried all when she closed
for the last time.
The world is a miracle of
miseries
Ready to applaud when it is
others’.
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