UNDONE, Poetry by Nazish Amin

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Genre: Life, Rhyme

UNDONE
by Nazish Amin

A few withered flowers

Some scattered dried leaves

and bent shady branches

of an age old fatherly tree

last night the wind was cruel

it dispersed everything

the paper sheets and pens

the glowing skin and hands

the flowing hair and bands

the hidden tears shunned

the poem stayed undone

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