She was drenched in burning colours… blood oozing out of her ethereal body. They tried to rip apart her heart only to find her indomitable spirit. The colours still  make  the nightmare alive but she grins  back at life.

Poetry, maybe – Mind Talk

Poetry, maybe - Mind Talk

Beautiful Poetry by Avilasha Sarmah
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