Endless Echoes
Death accompanied her and me
but I was the one brought back from the sleep
only to sit discomposed in utter silence
stream leaked from my eyes
like river from a cold glacier
hundreds of wolves eyes
staring at mine
the leak is old but strong
I cry now and then
as flood of memories
sweeps into my head
Copyright © Maanvinder Pilania | Year Posted 2025
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