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Colorless trouble.

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My south window
was open
It came rushing in
A splash of color,
Colorful wind!
He is soft as the wind
the smell to me
Repeatedly said!
was saying,
This is it!
I came here!

I was silent then
I was standing
My right window
On one side!
I am full of life
I was breathing!
And I was feeling
The colorless air is mine
with long black hair,
Playing random loot!

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And then
He’s feeling it!
One day rain!
Just a little rain,
Slowly him
floating away
Far away..
Some sea- deep!
Where the ear thins
can be heard..
Silently crying
My troubles!
my silent, silent,
Colorless trouble !!

In the mischief of the wind
He touched the hair,
Coming often
In my eyes and lips!

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Sadia Khan Runa ~


10 responses to “Colorless trouble.”

  1. Silence is such a beautiful thing. Lovely write.

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  2. Read with the mind of the poet, thank you brother for encouraging me.

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    1. You’re most welcome. Always.


  3. Your pen is excellent. It is a pleasure to read your poetic works with that spontaneous touch that you print.

    Fraternal hugs, dear friend.

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  4. Everyone here knows each other for writing. I read you and everyone’s posts carefully. I want to be one of you. Thank you very much, my hugs from afar friend.


  5. Silence is golden at times. A beautiful post 👌👌

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    1. Thanks Kaushal brother.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Always welcome!

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    1. Thanks for following my site 🙏🙏


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