The rain brought a strong wind

- a strong wind of nostalgia and

vanquished feelings of regret.

Her eyes had a tinge of green,

- not a shade that can be described.

The sparkling gold was creeping from the edges,

trying to conquer the indifference in her eyes.

She sat on a chair- the only thing filling the void of the spacious room.

Smell of fresh cut grass hung in the air

obscuring her inner smoke.

There lay on a mellow, light-coloured table

a gray moribund diary - it was her silent companion

like a beaming light in the cold dark times.

Flipping the crispy, dusty pages she read,

•••••

6th April,

It was a new beginning,

Lavishly applied perfumes and sophisticated ribbons in a dormant world.

I sat on a naturally hazel empty bench
in a park filled with gentle scents of flowers

children playing and unknown people from different realms of reality.

A garden which was supposed to provide warmth yet felt cold.

I felt the need to approach them

But the anxiety didnt let me

I, too, unable to comprehend  the silence in the noise

Resigned to putting a mirthless smile

- for it was a new beginning.

•••••

Note- these are basically blank verses so im sorry if you were expecting rhyming sentences. The date is a particular refrence from my personal life.

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