Bleak nights
With cramed stars,
Always fall out
.
.
by teaching
how amicable bonds
breach in darkness.

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And then;
I mistook thy affection for love!

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The secrets of morning
breeze whispers like,
Whole of me
is being perfumed,
by soul of you.

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Dress me up with
shattery lies,
give me a birth to forlie
with the forlorn velvet remains,
For, burried things
cry in pink hues
And left a maroon well
in the dead heart.

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So flawless, so powerful
some hidden feelings
When expressed after years of burial.

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When melodies turn dirges,
Cup the path,
And pave the way back to yourself.

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"The gamut of our love
Was never Longueur ,
But yes
It was so palmy".

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Some of our memories just colours grey
Some reads our present
Some falls upon our future,
.,
Some leaves us dead for the rest

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And Darling;
The war in love ends
When,
There remains no concussion .

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Those disgraceful lullabies,
behind the curtains
On gloomy evenings
were just to bid me a last goodbye

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