Cold War

Cold War

Eyes met…
Yet they did not speak.

‘Why should I first?
Why can’t he?

Fallacy resided,
As spirits divided.

Living a life of sophism,
Straying in abysm.

Making wounds raw,
Relations couldn’t thaw.

No comfort, no affability,
Cold bonds thrived bitterly.

The more they hated,
In futile ego inflated.

Creating a wall,
Invisibly tall.

Least they realized,
That time was prized!

Cold war nefariously played,
Whilst souls searched for solace and aid.
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