The Whispering Shell
- shachi srivastava
- Jan 28, 2016
- 1 min read
The Whispering shell: 30th October 2012
I heard a whisper of life
I saw a twinkle sparkling in the eyes
I dreamt about a sweet little voice
A dream so special, a life so precious
Oh there I see a fierce storm coming,
Not ready to accept its being,
I keep running and running.
And then I heard a whisper again,
The sweet voice of an unborn
To fight this storm of emotions,
Gushing through the eyes,
Seeing the twinkle fade, I realize..
The storm is gone,
Whats left is an emptiness
To live forever in my heart…..
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