That day a random friend
Lost long back
Dropped me a note in my inbox
Being alone was my trend
I would choke
I was sealed in an icebox
Took me back to those days
The crowded lane
We crossed it twice everyday
Muddy road filled with clays
Broken chain
Well for you it might sound too cliché
I still stay in my shell
As always
Though it doesn’t choke anymore
Frozen soul took a quell
Edgeways
Few more pains I can now ignore
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Roshni is a software architect and a mother of a 10-year-old. She has a hidden passion for writing. It is her way of unwinding.
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