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January 19, 2026

Just Blue

By Nisha Raviprasad

Just Blue

The rain
weighs down on me,
silently washing away
freckles of hope
I don’t cling on
to memories anymore.
When the stench
of you rob
my fragrant silence,
I walk into the
wilderness of the sky
cloudless
just blue
the tender blue of
a lone robin.







Article © Nisha Raviprasad. All rights reserved.
Published on 2026-01-19
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