Sometimes,
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.
Sometimes,
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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