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Confession of silence

You are the sound of silence which is but isn’t,

the moment of happiness that doesn’t last forever but is fulfilling.

All the love that God has said is forbidden,

I see you suddenly become no sin.

The memories of you I want to keep in a jar full of fireflies,

even when the flies leave the jar

you and I become the moving sky stars, twinkling.

Deep enough to exits with no dirty tales,

they were utterances yet I could confess.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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