Untold Stories

Now and then I wash upon

The shores of untold stories,

Begging to be told.

And as I crashed

Upon this sandy shore

Of a broken pair of lovers

I tried my best to cling onto

And grab as mains grains as I could.

Before the waves pulled me back again

And the story faded away.



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3 responses to “Untold Stories

  1. Zeeshan, this is beautiful 🙂

  2. Painfully beautiful. I have tears in my eyes. Thank you for sharing this sacred flow x

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