Mimicry of smile,
Tweaks her lips in farce;
Conceals deluge within,
As one-way glass...
None barely notice,
Into darkness, she slips;
Life spirals away,
As balance-scale tips...
Goodbyes left unsaid,
Words perish in her woe;
Lonely plight of young girl,
Whom none of us do know...
Solitude as sanctuary,
Deems none to live for;
So by dawn of dusk, she will be,
Never more, never more...
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death, so deeply painted. Wonderful lines Priyaji
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