Heartbreak

Ashish Kumar Srivastav

Moisten is the breeze,

Someone breathing teary-eyed.

Silent is the wind,

Someone aching deep inside.

Gloomy is the night,

Someone crying really hard.

Faded is the moon,

Someone losing winsome charm.

Wilted are the flowers,

Someone denying to smile.

Calm is the creek,

Someone waiting to reconcile.

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