Wednesday 10 June 2015

I POETREE: PIUSHA SINGH'S PAGE: My Aeonian Devotion

Fascinated in this mysterious alchemy.
Busted the illusionary bubble of ages.
Figments of imaginations found truth,
When drowning in deceptives shades.
 Honesty reflected in an ancient ardor.
 Universe witnessed the union of my
 aeonian devotion, cherished by a
 frozen frame of a rusty blue moon.
 Pretentions vained in this modest
 gesture of admiration,willfully
plunged into the trivial waves of
 zest,ignoring the perlious ordinance.
 Fidility surged within the claret
 on ignition of a lost flare by cosmos.
 Sanity prevailed in this radiance
 Rejuvenating my core from a septic prime.

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