Days are spending in the mighty arms of the fear
though, the matter is so grave, i must have to appear,
and, tell the world, taking a sip of tea, my intention,
the words i wrote, now in fire, in fire as i gave me tension.
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A poem for posterity. The burning of your words could be literal or a symbolic fire, but the feeling and the pain are apparent. Good title and close to your poem.
Just hold on, like you are and with all your words. A grim kiss is not forever. All changes! ! ! Strong and belíssimo Poet! ! ! !
Any thing out of place is dust- It gives us pain Your songs are beautiful Vishal.Make a strong decision about your future and proceed-My best wishes
test of love, thanks, I invite you to read my poems and comment.
emotionally different and the theme too flows..good write