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The Untold

Updated: Jul 5, 2025

By Abinaya GR


Untold goodbyes,

Incomplete stories,

Dusted keys of piano,

In the stillness of past.

Our unfinished song,

Chords of memories,

In the fresh pages,

Painting the scent of old times.

Like fading embers,

Feeble whisper,

Her fragile voice,

Somewhere lost,

Into the dark sky,

A longing soul...


By Abinaya GR



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