An unfinished poem is,
Just like us.
Started it together,
Words came to flow in the river.
But the fate betrayed,
The time paused at a corner.
When you said, “It’s over.”
My notebook is still waiting,
To add a new line, there.
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An unfinished poem is,
Just like us.
Started it together,
Words came to flow in the river.
But the fate betrayed,
The time paused at a corner.
When you said, “It’s over.”
My notebook is still waiting,
To add a new line, there.