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whispers unheard
A melody unheard, a whisper on the breeze,
A flame that flickers bright, yet unseen by trees.
A canvas splashed with love, in hues of vibrant red,
A story left untold, with empty pages spread.
A teardrop on the rose, a single, silent chime,
A star that longs to shine, but loses with the time.
A compass spun astray, with no magnetic north,
A silent, yearning ache, a love that wanders forth.
© Chinmayee R
A flame that flickers bright, yet unseen by trees.
A canvas splashed with love, in hues of vibrant red,
A story left untold, with empty pages spread.
A teardrop on the rose, a single, silent chime,
A star that longs to shine, but loses with the time.
A compass spun astray, with no magnetic north,
A silent, yearning ache, a love that wanders forth.
© Chinmayee R
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