~Soham Dhakal~
A pen, a paper.
Few words.
Of life,
of love,
and hope.
Few more,
of emptiness
absence
and yearn.
A line,
crosses them out.
To hide,
to cover,
and punish.
The crumbled paper
lands in the trash.
Only silent dedication remains.
(Source : Suskera.com )
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