Page 41 - Abhivyakti - Vol 4.3
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christmas










                                   Christmas feels like Halloween,

                                                 I'm haunted.

                                              The air is musty,

                                          For the room is dusty.



                                    In your absence I feel tensed,

                                     I'm not sure if I am in denial,

                                        or just incredibly dense.





                                         I stay stuck these days,
                                      Not wanting to break free,


                                   Not wanting to leave the space,

                                          where you used to be.



                                        Are we friends anymore?

                                                I sure hope so;

                                           Not after that spite,

                                           Not after that fight.









                                                        VEDIKA PANCHMATIA

                                                                GRADE  10
                                                      NAND VIDYA NIKETAN,

                                                                JAMNAGAR








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