Saw a squirrel on my window tried to barge in through the net,
Knowing it'd be gone away if I got closure I lay still while observing it.
Squirrel climbed the net through sideways and midway finding the ways to barge in,
I went little closer,
It took a leaf and began to bit it,
"Thee hungry?" asked I
"I do not talk to humans" said it and banished away in the branches of trees.
Saw a squirrel on my window tried to barge in through the net,
Knowing it'd be gone away if I got closure still went closure just like those people and lost them forever with a piece of my mind.
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Ink And Rhymes: A Teenager Poet's Diary
Poetry"Ink and Rhyme: A Teenager Poet's Diary", invites readers on a poetic journey through the tapestry of emotions woven by the passing seasons. From the tender innocence of childhood memories to the contemplative solitude of rainy days spent by the win...
