The spring, that besmirched
the debonair clock
ensnared me in it's manoeuvre too.
outcome-I have grown unusually old..
Being left with a quarter of the night,
... wallful of inutile emptiness
and a mortal paradigm of love,
I preferred to be a kleptomaniac
within the hideous darkness I had..
outcome-I am abandoned and freed for ever
From
You
Love
and
the rest..
V@@S..
:)
ReplyDeletekeep it going;)
Thank you Amit:)
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