The fire adds luster to gold
As pitfalls unveils lessons untold.
Days scurry in mundane fight
Tossing,turning plagues the night.
Banging head is no sign of grief
The wounds within unseen weeps.
No sunshine can saturate in centuries
The musty dampness of memories.
@Binita Jha
As pitfalls unveils lessons untold.
Days scurry in mundane fight
Tossing,turning plagues the night.
Banging head is no sign of grief
The wounds within unseen weeps.
No sunshine can saturate in centuries
The musty dampness of memories.
@Binita Jha
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