Attic: Callous hearts mercilessly stared!

 

Hidden in the attic, many things,

Significant, insignificant, of every kind.

Stored and forgotten a long story,

a drop of tear, an overwhelming expression.

Few understood, saw through it,

Rest never bothered, remarked thoughtlessly.

All recorded with a bitter smile.

In the attic, baggage went on adding,

One fine day, Pandora’s Box burst opened,

Callous hearts mercilessly stared,

Tearless sobs continued, attic was cleared!

Incomplete, Suitcase

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Published by Mekhala

Let us try to be in the present and be comfortable with each other as we are without being sorry for the unintended results.

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