Something is different

I don’t cry at all these days,
May be the tears got all dried!
I don’t laugh at all these days,
May be I am just too tired!
I don’t call him much these days,
May be the texts also got unread!
I don’t sleep at all these nights,
May be it just happened what I feared!
I am getting all alone these days,
May be someone has left, for long who has stayed!
I am feeling breathless these days,
May be the emotions are all dead!
I am ok being a dead soul these days,
May be a pen and a bunch of papers, spreading around…

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so nice post and what a great use of phrases
really, great friend @unknown_soul
keep writing and posting :+1::+1::+1:

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You know the ones who are dead are alive in nature.

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Thank you so much. :heavy_heart_exclamation: @Ravi_Vashisth

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I hope I can have them back alive not in nature but in souls also❣️ @navjyotsingh.rajput

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You sound so much like the author of poem ’ the cassurina tree ’
Do read that work.

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Wow, I definitely will then❣️ @navjyotsingh.rajput

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