Myself a young girl with a tender interest for poetry and literature. I am pursuing my Engineering degree from a reputed college in India. I always make out some time to spend to satisfy my ecstatic mind with the flavor of nostalgic writing.
Once on such a rainy evening,
Out of my pain, quietly I was weeping.
Hiding my face between my knees,
Wanting to wash off all my woes.
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That was a cold winter evening,
I could find the roofs covered with gray frost,
Lives haunted with the thrill of chilling,
And the world seemed to be a weeping host.
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I asked the clouds …..
To shower on me.
I asked the sun…….
To shine behind me.
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Till yesterday,
I was some one;
Some one unknown to myself;
Unknown to you,
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My loneliness - with whom shall i share,
My pains- how can i spare,
I have both a heart and a tongue,
But alas! their is no connection between the two,
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