bhavya bhasin Poems

here in the silence you speak to me
some broken words with your imminent breathe
the essence, the fragrance, the touch shivers me
you are the reason for that grin indeed....
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I am trying
trying to breathe one more day
holding a hurricane inside
trying to release every day
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Through the window I see life's dark side
old grey moon and his vanishing dim light
Might be sad because of the ones
looking for someone in him all night
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