I suck nectars of-
Love. Liveliness. Aliveness. Kindness.....
From the plums of pain,
It tastes sweet.
And I dance
On the tunes of insanity;
Because,
In my heart
Lies the mystic altar of eternal love,
In my soul
Is drowning, the Plethoras of desire,
In my heart
Is lost this whole callous world,
And
In my mindless mind
Lies the coffin of conscience.
©Barsha Kumar
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