As I Stay Alone Among The Cactus Of Thar
An Aroma Filled The Sense,
-Laid Unforgettable…
Pale As Winter Sky❄
Stared The Queen Of Heavens,
There Came A Silhouette,
My Harbinger Of Love!
Eros And The Psyche Abased In Jealousy,
Oh..That True And Real Was How The Cupid Struck!
Froze Among The Woods
With The Tyndall Piercing My Veins
All The Gaze At The Demigod Toxic Figure
Came As A Solace To My Heart
Making Me His Own Marionette!
Camouflaged Our Torsos.
In The Rhythmic Symphony,
Obsidian Chains Tightly Entangling Our N Pes…
Tied To The Bark Of Mystery…
As It Whenever Churned My Brain!
Alas Came A Mirror Of Reality
Between The Tender Bond,
Hard It Struck,
As The Willows Burned To Ashes
And All, Which Was Left –
‘MY THORNED SPIRIT’❣
While the solitude catches up with lucid pasts; She writes her own story with favorable yet imaginary moments all for survival!
Be strong. You are more than this…
Awesome !
Quite mesmerizing ?
Loved ur style ….
Marvellous depiction of Dream