Monday, 2 July 2018


Is this end or the beginning,
When  the  era  ended
Another  groove sprouting,
With lots of confusion in the beginning
The  dilemma , the wavering psyche
The pounding  in  my realm
Bringing  delight to the sunken lines .
An amusing  scintillating rhyme
Running all over my spine with an euphoric  velocity,
Words  of precision ,I search to define
The exact calculation between the strikes,
 an amiable space, caring for each other in every shape,
possibly  faith and affection is taking  part in the race
No chance of duplicity,
No chance of expectancy,
A sheer joy of fancy,
Possibly  for  the linking thread ,
As its knot is tied  powerfully  in  the chest.


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