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May 2018
A mirror to a mirror
Filled with inner reflections
Like a sun to a moon
Scoured with love.

Floating around the corners of the hall
Are those silent confabulations
That echoes even when emotions dissolve
Draping that pain
Absorbing that amorousness
Embracing that silence

As each night sinks in the cradle of sunshine
I would be reborn a phoenix
And will arise from the ashes of your love..
About the thoughts that grip our spine when we think about love and memories together.
Krishna Mehra
Written by
Krishna Mehra  20/M/NIT Hamirpur
(20/M/NIT Hamirpur)   
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