Song of Autumn
SONG OF AUTUMN BY KRITIKA RANA
That day was too autumnwhen we wrote our nameson a fallen rusty leafand you chase the windbecause he conspired against usand stole our secrets.Right now,I'm wandering aimlesslyin a deserted landwhere we dreamt tospend our time together.Amidst mud houses,soaking our feetin a small cold streamwhile caressing a little lambwho lost in a field.We live a dream together.We knit our happy ending story together.So, nowit won't matterif the doors of your heart is closed for me.For I lived a centurywith youin your wordsin your thoughtsin a part of your journeywhich was perhaps never destinedto be mine.Do you have a story? Share your Story with HOH community and become a part of Himachal’s largest online community.
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