like a wandering Tyre rolling through the rough roads...
like a roadside bum selling glowing horns..
like a beautiful melody nobody listens to...
like a heartfelt prayer whispered to a dead soul....
like tears in rain shower...
like a dew drop blessed on a dead bird...
like a rescue scream to much awaited audience ....
like a unknown feeling slashed at the wild...
like a life such as this...
like a reality of this day...
absence... emptiness... love... and dreams...
Nidhish
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