The Vermilion in her forehead

When the vermilion from her forehead was wiped off
Red changed into a white hue
Devoring every color that cast its way to her
Standing in front of her like the ghost of her past
Reminding her of a memory that can never be forgotton
Or should not be
For the white has cast its shadow
A darker one
Getting gloomier every single day
When that vermilion was wiped of her forhead

Photography by: Reeti K.C.
Photography by: Reeti K.C.

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