That Day

Drawn by me

That day
No one was around
Her soul sounds
Like a ringing bell
What’s this hell??
Cluster of thoughts
But what to sought
There was a lot
Like a never ending pot
To express her feelings
How’s she dealing??
Trying to be neutral
But negativity accelerates
Let someone to listen
As confused about the mission
Tried a lot of things
Like continuously changing a menu dish
For distracting her mind
So that right path can be find
Tears rolling on her cheeks
With a loud shriek
Later she fell asleep
Like she gets a leap
Finally that day ends
But situation remains same!!!

– By Saumya


Published by Saumya Kushwaha

Let others say what they want, but I'll do what I want

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