Lost

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On a dark night,
On a running train.
The cold breezy wind,
Ruffled her grey hair.

Eyes closed, 
She looked up at Him.
Asking a question open,
Why didn't she win?

Wandering around, aimless thoughts,
All she had was dark spots.
Lips sealed, Eyes frost.
She was Oh So Lost. 
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Lost
P.S. Who was She? She was his soul.

P.S.2 The poetry apart, I loved this dress.

P.S.3 I know my friend would be angry with me for posting this poem. Sorry dear friend, but yes, sometimes a few solemn moments make me ask these questions.

Lost Lost Reviewed by Vyankatesh on Tuesday, February 05, 2013 Rating: 5

1 comment:

  1. did she lose? or did she won by losing? still wandering..

    Weakest LINK

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