In the cacophony of silent whispers
many stories got unfolded
many tales were conceived,
many thoughts shattered to pieces,
many dreams bereaved
And she collected her shattered heart
dragged along the lonely path,
one that we call life
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Confab With Me 
Shantanu This poem startled me for a second my friend. The reasons you have for creating such masterpieces !! Never release your secret agent or secret ingredient that encpourages you to create unreal stuff my friend !!
You are such a kind soul. Thanks for all your read and leaving behind such beautiful comment
Your writing brings out these thoughts. Keep creating such wonders for us Shantanu !!
Thanks so much my friend. Much appreciate it
You are welcome my friend. Just the way I am.
😊🌸
One of my favorite words and you used is so fittingly.
Thanks so much my friend
Apno ke beech main bhi akela kyu safar lagta hain
Shor ke beech mein itna sannata kyu lagta hain
You expressed it so beautifully that I could see agony in every word💟
Your lines are absolutely a delight to read. Thanks so much for your lovely comment
I hope she emerges happier!
I hope so too. Thank ohh for reading