Poetry

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 Imaginary Friends I have seen you talking- Talking to the wallsTelling them storiesStories of the past But I could never hear you- Your words were shallow.Your lips would murmur. Once,

It was a cold night- The cries & sadness have brought us closeThe grief & unsatisfaction have been cause All I could hear is one more voice of my ownNot

Mummy, It\’s breakfast time!Did you sleep well? She replied in a shivering, shaky voice- Who are you?Where is my daughter?Can you call her?Will she be hungry?Is she at work?Did she