BELIEF
They pray, so as to feel protected from being the prey.
And mourn, when the closest one becomes a drone.
The shiny little looking stars praises for the best,
But the idiot looker try to find the taste.
When the moon itself clears the darkness,
Howcome some hearts left with hateness?
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DOB - 14th April.π
Brookian. π
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My 43 Words Poem
The demons start their warfare
Not with the angels but
against the love and care
Got me stick to trust the tales of fair
But their lust for beauties were like hair,
hard to count as they were in millions
and were millionaire.
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Their smiles for trust was a flair
But didn't bothered rather cared,
Their beauty lies in their masks, they wear
They stab and dream, of being a millionaire.
Easy routes are often riskier
Long distances are seem to be linear,
Walking along the edge is not a dream
Rather rule the way without redeem.
Don't get blindfolded, my friend
Else you will be a victim of a plan.-
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Their story of love is well known
Even the distance can't disturb their
dusk and dawn,
Long distances are meant for a few
As you have to be patient like you are
in a queue.
Morning sun brings the hope
The midnight moon ties us like a rope,
Feeling rises at the peak of the slope
And the setting sun seems like a bloke.
Feel for the one as you feel for yourself
And love the one as you are loved
beyond their own self.-