Lonely Thoughts – 46
Lonely Thoughts – 46
When words turn into fire, even a touch can burn
Though hidden in shadows, sparks can still fly
In the silence beneath red skies, hearts quietly ache
If wings are scorched, ashes will drift away
When thoughts escape, time stands still
Even gentle speech can turn into steel
Light jokes may lead to burning paths
What’s ignored can end in deep sorrow
When readers cry, writers silently tremble
At times, silence shines like a solution
Just one word can bloom into many stories
Beyond actions, words hold quiet power.
GR kaviyoor
18 05 2025
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