Lekhny composition -24-Jan-2024
Our little ghost
Little ghost peeping on me from behind the curtain.
Hiding looking out , his friend counting till ten.
Big eyes staring at my soul, fear trying to scold
Empty things make lot of noise and fear dont scare me already cold.
Trying to tell me something, the forgotten thing.
Holding the hand, " come with us " little murmur from straight mouth.
The closed door , broken windows the dead body of dreams and desire.
The ghost is pointing towards the incomplete desire and lost hope.
Little ghost of all good things met death.
Not successful , the ship in middle and with Albatross death ghost arrives.
The linger of sad memories memorial, in the mind.
Linger in past , seeing the ghost of small things
Becoming the living ghost in present of self.
Happiness knocking on door , asking where lost my smile.
Ghost of small things in pieces but pieces of nice fort
Fort on paper , never came to light , incomplete version surrounding by darkness.
The incomplete painting of her , incomplete story of love.
Living in the past , becoming a ghost , delayed good things happen , but any worth.
Mohammed urooj khan
30-Jan-2024 01:04 PM
👌🏾👌🏾👌🏾👌🏾👌🏾👌🏾
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Reena yadav
25-Jan-2024 08:20 AM
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