Strange Poem by Pavithra Sahadevan

Strange



Insecurity fills in,
When something hits hard,
Be it a stranger or an aquaintance!

Leave does not take,
It drops in the fill!
Tease brings in laughter
Knowingly closer though,
Sometimes a door!

A change goes beyond
Only silence rules,
A soul's cry carries,
Till the grave!

Monday, August 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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