Footstep in the fog poem by Devyani Narayan

Footsteps In The Fog

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There was something unusually eerie about the hike I went for yesterday.

The silence is haunting me,

why does it remind me of what I did as a teen.

Yes, I was evil, has it come back to life?

No way, it’s just my mind playing a gimmick or is it real?


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