Unspoken feeling


Until rose shed its last wine red petal
I closed my eyes seeing myself struggling for a while
Red petal falling from the roars of battle
Down and down alas ! on the feet
The one who was crown of heart
Was trembling to meet
Turned into bare autumn leaf
Swirling of sun would even loose horizon
But who will have shower of grief
Its one who suffer the scream of fear
Deeds are done with mind
That fragile corner of tear
Is now lost in the valley of wind

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Feelings which are never told