1
The first blush of the
day
Soak in the murky shadows
of the night
I stand suspended
Somewhere in the twilight
zone.
2
window azar
Grief echoing in
courtyard
Abandoned love
At the door
She walks with silent steps
hangs her melancholy as screen
shadows of memories
coil in dark corners
And life goes on
Inch by inch...
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