Different shades of ink.

Saturday, 14 May 2016

Fall.

That same old,
which you once thought was gold,
it felt like summer,
but then you heard them mummer,
life gave you a twist,
like a punch from a fist,
at first you had it all,
but you weren't aware of the fall.
~ Mansi Gupta
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