Locating a lonely
star, you burn the space and
lay roses on its path.
All night the light
was blinking I would not sleep to catch
your tricks that go to get me.
Like fawn's big eyes
you look through me to know
the secrets of deep pain.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: September 3rd, 2024 19:55
- Category: Nature
- Views: 5
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