Different shades of ink.
Saturday, 7 May 2016
Red
Terror couldn't be dealt,
fear was all she felt,
staring at the wall,
shadows growing tall,
everything was red,
except for the bed,
drops on the floor,
a knock on the door.
~ Mansi Gupta.
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