shubham shekhar Biography

Little balls of snow
flying before me
coming from nowhere
fill up space as dense as they can
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An angelic war this is,
continuous marching
space vibrates
sharpened weapons shine in daylight
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damaged bells are ringing again
my soul starts trembling
time will now be vicious again
acid of memories burn all my courage
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and we cant be until
we dont hate but only love
if love drips from heart
everything merges into one
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a paper unfolds
mystery peeps
time crawls like a wounded soldier
dusts fly like a flock of bats
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