He thought this was his terminal point of his tired life
He thought he can't fly again like The noisy bittern wheeled in spiral way
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But Unfortunately
She appeared before him with that bouquet that seems to him like a spade
A Four letter word make him to Stand before her again
His Dark heart spells her magical name
Lucidly....
Yeah!! She watched his Blue eyes which can draw a world for her...
Her lips tightened her to be silent as she always do...
His sweat flow from head to ground .. In blue
Blue ?
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But his thought is always in blue...In dark blue
YOU ARE READING
Blue
Poetry"Poetry of a girl who wish to be happy but unfortunately happen only by wearing mask"
