Standing in the darkness
quiet and still,
Wondering You left me
on your own will
"Here is your favourite
coat of fur..."
Love never bangs on the door of the heart without its true-blue companions- tears and pain. The eye-fight, that brings the slightest yet most soothing curve on the side of joined lips, turning to a wreckage in no time, not just only hurt but shatters the individual. Who is to blame for thiserr is directly proportionate to the unfulfilled expectations.
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Eshita Saha
Eshita Saha, an educator by profession, is born and brought up in the smart city Faridabad. Being an aesthetic, she started writing verse when she was eleven years old. Her ability to observe things minutely and to ask "Why" motivated her to pen down her thoughts in the form of verses and social satire. She tries to bring in forth the issues pertaining to the various stigmas persisting in the society. She believes epiphany is the real penance. She goes by as an effervescent and ebullient lady who lives in the present, thanking God for all she has got or lost.
