By Bhavya Arya
Twitching in my burial ground
Will I be?
If I leave this chapter
Called you
Incomplete?
You're just an excuse for me to use my words now
They truly hold no worth
Lasting impressions don't last this long
You don't resemble the new you unearthed
The scenic beauty sitting still
Hilltops across
Shook the mountains from within
That one little drizzly raindrop
By Bhavya Arya
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