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When the wither of hope leaves
#WhisperingNature

When the wither of hope leaves..

Leave me alone
Like the machines grinding
Eerie sounds gets
Echoed in my soul...

Seeking serenity
Amidst standing in the word I..
Sympathetically reminded..

Being alone never lets
your memory die..
Rather resurrects
Like a petal of flower drupes ..





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