My Dear Melancholy

Where everyone is,
Respected
Not restricted.
Where happiness ,
Prevails followed
by love.
It’s not melancholy just,
Disappeared
But everyone know
their way out of it
And even if they don’t,
they belive that
one day they will.

There is hope ,
There is life ,
People charms
There is light .
In the eyes there is
Always,
A beautiful morning
Waiting right by the dusk .

Every person has a music
Of its own
Specificity
Making her The Queen
And him The King
Of their own .

Apoorva Verma

Follow her @apoorvas_pen

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