The love that buries behind
veils of noises and incoherence.
The days I spend in
solitude among loved ones.
The verses I keep to myself
fearing sunlight forever.
The spends out of
my empty wallet.
The time we spend to
make each other happy.
And fall into a deep
silence when we meet again.
The sun - the life giver
hurts the eye when met.
(written under circumstances that left me with lack of expression in words, money and love)
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