The winter is so dry,
My eyes wet as I cry.
There is so much I want to say,
But there’s nothing I seem to convey.
Familiar faces, friendly names,
Sad poems & broken frames.
The darkness rises, I fall.
Tomorrow once again I’ll stand tall.
I want an answer, but what is the question?
I’ve been numbed, what is this sensation?
It pulls me apart while I try holding it together,
Is it NOW, NEVER or FOREVER?
Every tragedy is comedy, so laugh a lot
The world is too big but life still too short!
Sealed with a kiss by Nandini !
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