Echo
Some days, you wake up and nothing seems to fit in. Nothing calms the mind better than a poetry. A little distraction when you pen down the words. Take a look.
Morning comes with a chilliness
A void that cannot be filled
One too familiar
You recognise it before you open your eyes
The biting coldness of it
Afternoon rare its head like a frost
A wet hand gripping endlessly
One that cannot be dried by the warm sun
Trying and failing to hold on
Leaving you with nothing but a gasping breath
Night begins like a mist
Little droplets that cloud the vision
You feel the aching hollowness
Like an angry whirlwind
Sneaking slowly up your legs
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This is sad. But it perfectly describes how the days are when one is gloomy and feeling empty. You have done a great job 👏
Thanks.
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