Gather MeA Poem by AlkaIf pain were to have a colour, Will colour it grey.. Unsure, obscure and yet turbulent The cold touch , the distant feel and the same old lone me The wet pillow and the clean bed tells me you were once there The grey spreads again in
my mind and soul © 2016 AlkaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 4, 2016 Last Updated on November 4, 2016 AuthorAlkaIndiaAboutHi I am a dreamer and I live in Mumbai .. in search of life and what it stands for.. am here to share some of my work and get honest opinions on them as well as make friends with like minded peopl.. more..Writing
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