her town

a poetry about maintaining our own peace over anything.

and she never loved the same.
“how could she do it to herself, like this?”
asked her friends
not asked literally
they talked among themselves
but she heard the murmur
and she knew they are

she has no interest in the talks
around the town
she has made her own
concrete ground
where she stands still

Read the complete poetry here . ❤

Prachi P

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