Silhouette
By Kashmira Murmu
I stood there
Drawing a silhouette
Of my soul
Dark yet vibrant
Just like the painted horizon
Standing beside me
Staring at me
With curiosity and enquiry
Trying to understand
And fathom
My complex emotions
Which flow
Like a cascade
Of wild water
Into the stream
Of mystery
Just like the stream
Flowing across the trees
Which are dancing
in front of me
I smile at them
At their helplessness
At their failure
To understand me
All they understand
Is just the sillhoutte
Of mine
By Kashmira Murmu

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