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MILES APART....
#WritcoPoemPrompt119
In the long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
I choosed endless highway
with misdirected means,
to walk along the lonely street of dreams,
to live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
where not the pain, but the pleasure screams.
where the flowers dance with craze,
chirping birds one could gaze,
drops of rain touch the feet,
the only thing could be said is, how so sweet.
far apart from the memories of past,
hoping a new start as fast
I want to go miles apart,
from the one
which was once the beat of my heart.
- Pratyasha Biswal
© silent singer
In the long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
I choosed endless highway
with misdirected means,
to walk along the lonely street of dreams,
to live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
where not the pain, but the pleasure screams.
where the flowers dance with craze,
chirping birds one could gaze,
drops of rain touch the feet,
the only thing could be said is, how so sweet.
far apart from the memories of past,
hoping a new start as fast
I want to go miles apart,
from the one
which was once the beat of my heart.
- Pratyasha Biswal
© silent singer
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