WORDLESS

Suffocated, they look up
at the dark cloud
of unuttered recriminations
self-made doubts
leaving their demonic shadow
hanging ominously
unable to find release..

Winds of time dispersing it
taking away those moments forever
that needed cleansing
leaving choked up sobs
remnants of tortured confusion
as wordless they move on
avoiding each other's eyes

As if fleeing from the question
is it really so difficult
is it really
so difficult.

~Madeira Aftab~

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