Some inconsistent thoughts
Just as the changing breeze of October
A heavy heart filled with void and love
So strong yet fragile,
Reminding how it rains in October.
No replies received, no calls went
The way some leaves fall and some remain
Too hot to strip, but inside it is full of acid.
Some inconsistent thoughts
October summons the past good thoughts
Time runs like water, who got pots become winners.
A hole in it, forget the air to breathe.
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Sharaf Bidisha
Sumaiya Sharaf Bidisha is a Copywriter by profession. But her heart resides in providing free therapy. If talking was her profession she would be a billionaire by now.
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