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A confined compartment 
Asphyxiating and chilly 
Alien emotions, a lump 
In the throat, choking.
No words, nor teardrops,
The walls come closer
To devour the soul.

Solitude and sorrow 
Aching heart, we pine
But there will shine
With sun, a good morrow.

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39 responses to “Grief

  1. beautiful Maniparna… loved the ‘walls come closer to devour the soul..’ presented the exact claustrophobic image of grief when we can’t breathe… and yes the next lines are hopeful .. just like dawn is inevitable after night..🙂 cheers n hope🙂

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