Author: Mehak Khajuria

  • Trapped

    our echo was
    Deaf to my ears
    Desperate for the touch
    The sensation embraced
    From ear to ear

    Nothing in the world
    Was more soothing
    Than those beautiful tales we shared
    Midnight sky watched our show
    Entangling arms and racing heart
    Ecstasy filled the long hour

    Chasing your inevitable self
    Through the forest of dark lords
    Continuous misery hurdling
    The journey to reach
    The heart of someone
    Who already abode.

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