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She Flees…

Slung in the war of hearts Confined, imprisoned and shackled she feels Bound by love that never was what she seeked With emptiness in her heart she flees She flees for a refuge A safe haven for her scared heart Losing him is not what she wishes for Having him is an improbability Few broken hearts are always a certainty Clam outside, inside…

Would you agree……….?

There is this field where I want you to accompany me I want to take you to the place where I grow my grain; it feeds me well for the sweat, tears and pain. It’s an October evening with cold breeze, all across the land you’ll see, how the millet cobs that just sway with…