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When Words Aren’t Enough


I hide behind the flow of words.

If you are clever enough

You’ll catch me peeking

from a curtained window,

admiring the view

but never brave enough

to open the door.


life seems so difficult

and one’s smile catches the tears,

one look that lingers,

that one goodbye

erases hundreds of hello.

How could you not see

that life is sometimes

hard to journey through?

Written By- Samaira Guleria

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