Maddened by my own tear-less cries.....
Haven’t I shamelessly lived….in a veil of masked fake smiles…
For long, embarrassed at my own existence...so often have I blacked out……
Unnoticed breathing corpse..... Lying still in ever-moving crowd....
No wonder beautiful seems death.....
And oh so pleasing.... these dark smokes of my final rite.....
Promising a chance… a hope… to make amends in after life…
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Bahut acche :).. keep writing.. waiting for some more
ReplyDelete:) good one!
ReplyDeletegood one.. talent hai
ReplyDeleteNice play of words.... never expected dis from ya buddy :D. Keep going
ReplyDeletelikh toh diya abb 1 baar try bhi kar k dekh lo kitni beautiful hai.....:P
ReplyDeleteI m still waiting for its sequel....
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