Silent
Oh! How beautiful it would be if she could be heard, Could be loved. She embraced her cold-self when she craved a hug for herself She embraced her tears whom she called a fear Fear of judgement, Fear of being called "oh! Such a sorrow". She screamed but it didn't reach their ears. Smilingly ,she said ," How can I forget my screams are silent?". Again her tears fell, this time with a different silence! Silently, flowed through the corner of her eyes, Nobody wiped her warm yet cold tears, Have you tried reading her even for the last time? Or just burnt her "body", while her heart was still burning alive? Silently, flowed through the corner of her eyes, Nobody wiped her warm yet cold tears, Unnoticeably her cold lips yet with a warm smile said stories . Have you tried reading her even for the last time? Or just burnt her "body", while her heart was still burning alive?
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