Poetry

Life…

We started acting and performing, all of us had different roles, some had to be belligerent, others dipped themselves in placidity, At first we all enjoyed, but later, we started bemoaning each other, so involved we were, in our individual roles, that we played our parts to perfection, and then the time came, for the

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Killed…

That innocence challenged my pugnacious behaviour, that smile made me vulnerable, Those eyes were honest, they were the cause of those maledictions, which were thrown at me, there was a comeliness inside, which was thrashed and abashed, by the rage, which grew inside me every moment, it made me lugubrious, I was not able to

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