A Mystery

Sometimes,

I fail to find,

answers to my questions;

hidden in my depths.

And It seems,

as if my heart is numb,

my skin has lost its touch,

and the body just doesn’t feel.

Maybe, what I considered mine,

never belonged to me.

Maybe that’s why,

no one could know me.

Maybe that’s why,

I remain a mystery.

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Akshat Goyal says:

    Thank you so much!

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