With a smile I looked at the stars,

while they reflected back some ugly old scars

Imprinted are which deep within this heart

with memories that never seem to fall apart.

Words are deceit to what the eye holds

for they have deep crevasses as they unfold

Tears of whose evaporated amidst the night skies

now falls flat on dreams that slowly dies.

And still you couldn't decipher the true meaning of these lines

for words are deceit, but not those eyes of mine.

-Ankit Srivastava

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Ankit Srivastava

Ankit Srivastava

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A Freelance writer who brags his writing skills through articles that make you think. You are just an email away: ankitwrites30@gmail.com