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Muskan Lata Chandel Poem
Like a silent graveyard
Past that boulevard
Lies a silent graveyard,
Where this skin retard
And miseries within ungird.
I am now silent as that graveyard,
Pieces of mine,here,I safeguard
In this silence so subtle and hard,
Pain and sufferings have got unbarred.
Multiple emotions I learned ,
Some are still unheard,
In this silence all evaded
Like a caged bird set freed.
I’m here like a bygone body ,
In this graveyard ,so holy,
Abducted by the earned felicity
Not even this flesh remained lastly.
Copyright © Muskan Lata Chandel | Year Posted 2021
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