I lit the….

IN the silence of mid-night,

The stars were glittering..

Accidentally,i touched that dry rose..

Something started to smoldering ...

I came near the window and saw the city...

The silence....started to whispering ..

Some forgotten memories....started to come up..

And I lit The Cigarette....

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