It was one look on your face.
It was one look in your eyes.
And I knew what you had gone through.
Because your sadness,
Your pale skin,
Your dried tears,
Inside of those colorless mirrors,
Reflected my lost dead soul.
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Facets Faces
कविताTrue art comes from your inner self. This collection of modern poetry contains truth, fiction, emotions, and all of the beauty we forget to notice around us. You will find older poems that you will probably know from my Poetry Collection but also pl...
