Left all her lovely words
Because those all are closed in a old room
Her diary is tearing a sad song with slow voice
Everybody asks what is behind the locked door
A girl named eclipse has escaped with her aloe or may be make her grave herself with her penumbra
Because she has known-in this worst garden,she could not reap her Almond blossom as hope
So she is living inside or outside to climb up with a rope
May be she could touch her rainbow of her imagination
Her door would be close as she saw the love’s situation
Rosemary bushes towards the closed door by growing up and surrounding it with laughing on unbounded relation
May be aster in aloe and abtilon are bowed in meditation.
All are in bowed in sajdas and holy Ramjaan may bring her holy soul at destination.
Written by Aruna Sharma.29.04.2020
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