Tuesday, July 01, 2014

The girl who is shaken deeply over the loss of her innocence and stares into a void for eternity (or) For whom shall I sing the song of spring?

Silence
thunders through the four walls.

Muteness
becomes her soul.
Frozen
become the seasons.
Numb
becomes her sensitivity
Haunting
becomes the ticking.
Emptiness
becomes she.

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