The days are cold,
Feelings are stoned.
Feelings are stoned.
The angers have rained
The apologies have drained.
The apologies have drained.
Mind tells me to fight,
But heart tells me to hide.
But heart tells me to hide.
The wound is light,
But the pain is heavy.
But the pain is heavy.
The muscles are strong,
but the heart seems to be wrong.
but the heart seems to be wrong.
Days have passed,
But the memories still last.
But the memories still last.
One wants to talk,
But the other wants to walk.
But the other wants to walk.
Prayers have been sent,
As only on god one can depend.
As only on god one can depend.
-ABHISHEK MALAKAR
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