THE BRIDGE

The bridge between them is really small
Yet they are scared..
He has nightmares, that she will fall or the bridge will break,
And the broken pieces would be there scattered all over.
She on the other hand thinks he won’t come to hold her hand
When she falls, or worse
He will run away leaving her drowning in the deep deep water.

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But the bridge whispers in their deepest thoughts everyday

Come to my heart hapless lovers
I will give you solace
Just walk on!!
MOUMITA

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