By: Syeda Aima
The sound of steps in a dark street
Under the light of the moon and snowy breeze
That girl was shivering by gloomy thoughts
Rubbing her hands which got ultimately freeze
Opening the chapter of colorful memory
She kept walking with a scary history
The song, the moments she once enjoyed
Now has become a harsh mystery
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