Shadows of Silence
Tangy lemonade
of our fairy-tale,
sipping even after
its expiry date,
Revolting it is,
Irresistible still.
taunting solitude
haunts moonlight,
curtains hide my
abandoned walls,
Scratched it is,
anesthetized still.
Only traces remained,
of shadows of silence.
“taunting solitude haunts”
I can relate to it so often!!
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