This is something i wrote when I was in 4th Semester, juss to put up on the college notice board. And believe me, my first on poem did magic. I still love this poem so much. Muwwah...
The poem is poisoned
The ink doesn’t flow
The heart is aching
The hurt doesn’t show !!!
Some where lies confusion
Deep & significant
The thoughts are jammed
The words are uneasy & unsure
The self doesn’t speak anyone!!!
And in the silent cave ---
All sounds are echoes
And echoes don't sound anymore!!!
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