All About Us
written by: Rubab Abdullah
With every passing year
Becoming wrinkled
So many memories
I can’t gather.
Everything,
Remaining incomplete.
So many teardrops
I can’t reckon.
You see me shrieking at every loss.
I breathe your silence.
My heart often wilts in handling refusals,
All my exertions for your happiness;
Incessant stories.
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