Silence was her companion
Every time she felt lonely she spoke to it
She vented
She ranted
She sobbed
She cribbed
It made her feel wanted
Slowly she was learning to unravel the art of loving herself!
-Tejal Goyal
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PoetryCollection of short poems on love, hate and relationships #Poem : "First Hello" is the winner at Unleash weekly prompt contest : first experience#
