She left
Leaving Blues behind of Dutt,
Leaving words of writers lost,
Leaving the fragrance of the days;
Taking a few drops of a life away.
She left
For the clouds without questions-
A place where knots untie themselves,
Where friendships are free of promises,
Where no one writes for her to do & say.
She left
With a hope that they become better
They are where she seldom featured;
So she took out her telescope on the Moon
Only to find that she was gone too soon.
Leaving Blues behind of Dutt,
Leaving words of writers lost,
Leaving the fragrance of the days;
Taking a few drops of a life away.
She left
For the clouds without questions-
A place where knots untie themselves,
Where friendships are free of promises,
Where no one writes for her to do & say.
She left
With a hope that they become better
They are where she seldom featured;
So she took out her telescope on the Moon
Only to find that she was gone too soon.
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