In urban shadows, where desire burns bright,
Her veins pulse with chemicals hug,
Each lovers touch- a fleeting flight,
Addictions dance across her fractured charm.
Dismal nights and neon-bleeding nightmares,
Men drift like smolder through her trembling hands,
Attachment’s mesh of transitory extremes,
Where passion crash on banned sands.
Unconscious empire- a conjectural scene,
Where woe melted in silent light,
A disciple’s whisper breaks the canopy,
Awakening cascades with acumen’s might.
Beyond the mayhem, ’Dharma’ softly heaps
Redemption- where the injured spirit breathes.
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