An Impossible Journey

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Memories buried,
But she still searches
For his name and soul,
To get a single glimpse of him.
Though she knows,
She is hoping for
A journey which
Will not lead
Anywhere.

By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.

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