A drop of Love…
Tattooed your name on my body,but forget to draw a line within my soul.
Abundance around couldn’t
pacify my indigent soul.
Perspired for six feet to rest in peace.
captive for life in this frame.
Persistant inertia for the glitters around.
Fail to look at the treasures within.
Thriving for a drop of love , to
quench this never ending drought.
O’ my silly mind never merry on the
mirages on the way,seek the oasis.
Awaiting for a primitive dance before
i rest under the immortal tree….
Piusha…
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