Karma

satishverma

Faith bluffs― 
you. Makes you deaf, 
dumb and blind. 

You don't get, 
what you give. In 
return you seed roses. 

Was there any 
choice, in writing 
your destiny, other way? 

The remains were 
still beautiful 
after the fall.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 4th, 2018 21:07
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 42
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