Here’s a poem from my sanity which prevails all odds!
The wind which took my soul
appeared in my dream
To wither my tangled thoughts
What can you do with this torrid spirit?
growing droplets of passion ever since you moved
This place feels like my thirst
engulfed in fear of you…
You were pristine up until now,
I hold the light for your shore
in the prevailing sun
Which is why you don’t catch a glimpse of me!
but I stood at moonlight to be covered in the darkness
of my reflections
I see the storm coming near me — untouched
In the wake of the silent auction
My introspections commenced your path of honour
With the ever-changing seasons, I too stood in confrontation
wishing you peek a look into my soul
Scarcely to intensify my whereabouts
only to find the wind took away my soul…
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