Dead now like never before
As if never alive
Alive but only physically
Alive but only for sake
Living a death,
Death of my own self.
Foggy it is.
A kind of cold that makes you shiver.
There is no warmth
No shelter to seek,
Have I but not that I desire of.
The year is ending, so am I.
Neha Bharali 🌻
(Remember me, sometimes)
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beautiful....