Having seen all
The weathers of life
And given back
The last drop
Of blood of his body
He hanged in there
In his autumn-
A pale leaf
On the tree of life-
Waiting
For the breath of wind
To take away his last.
~Sumieya Kazim
Having seen all
The weathers of life
And given back
The last drop
Of blood of his body
He hanged in there
In his autumn-
A pale leaf
On the tree of life-
Waiting
For the breath of wind
To take away his last.
~Sumieya Kazim
By Vaidehi Sharma It has been fifty four days since I saw you, and just in case you think that I have forgotten the formation of your face, then you are wrong. If you think that I haven’t even tried that, you’re wrong again. You should have warned me that it’s our last meeting, […]
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