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I am reminded of him

On a gloomy day,
Where the sun was,
Covered by dark clouds,
His dark gaze,
Was just like it,
All rainy days reminded of him.

The sunny days,
Where the sun was bright,
His smile was just like it,
And every time I step out,
It reminded me of him.

And so does the trucks,
That ran over him,
The trees,
That couldn't protect him,
And the mirror,
That reflected my regret.

Your smile,
Brighter than mine,
Your hair,
Shorter than mine,
Your hands bigger than mine,
Your shirt that smelt of Axe,
And that hand that was extended,
Asking me to save you.

~ SRUTHAKIRTI.M

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