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E.M.P.T.Y

Mar 25, 2023
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By Krishnangi Pareek


I thought filled to the brim was the worst ,

Oh boy! I was so wrong

Worst is feeling empty to the core




When you want to force yourself to cry

Wish to be back at overflowing state again

Cause you know

It lasts for minutes , leaves you for days


All you want is a miracle

To give you days and people

Worth déjà vu

Worth memories

Worth space in your heart

So that you are not empty inside out





People create memories

People chain people

But I don’t how

And I don’t know why



I am leaving space in my heart on invisible sale .


By Krishnangi Pareek



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