Owl EmotionsA Poem by Nitesh MahabalRandom ThoughtsAs the breezy night turned young, All the far killed emotions sprung. Sleeping on bed with eyes wide open, I hear words of my heart that 's broken. As I plug my earphones on, Songs push me to where your memories haunt. The big gulp on my throat makes me scared, I hide my reality under the blanket. Truth still stand naked in front of me, Change will endure but not my dreams
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Added on November 24, 2014Last Updated on November 24, 2014 AuthorNitesh MahabalToronto , CanadaAboutReserved Person, Love Reading And Learning Writing. Prefer Listening More than Talking more.. |

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