Grey SkyA Poem by Arpita Mondal
"Why do you love me? I'm not even beautiful," she asked after pointing out all her flaws and imperfections.
Watching her face glow with the twilight glitter, I couldn't help but reply, "You're like a grey sky. You're beautiful, even though you don't want to be." © 2018 Arpita MondalAuthor's Note
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