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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I walked in through your peace delusions.... ripping apart your disbelieves... there are quiet few,some slithering emotions... hidden beneath your folded sleeves.... they are so cold...inside one closet of a mysterious mind....that dines alone.. drenched in red it's velvet carpet... welcomes you to a world unknown.... it's burning secrets...yet to find... few words that can sure heal the pain... groaning through his sleepless nights... an illusive beast do crave for rain.... for many so years of bygone dreams... and a reign of a monster's deep desire... not a drop to quench those unheard screams... not a drop to peace one fearsome fire.... now down to ashes,once earthly heaven... once in a bloom that shone like a star... slayed in the clutch of a heinous raven... few doves of truce,few hopes too far... what world you have seen...my little boy.. never you witnessed the warmth of a mother.. never you saw how threads of joy.. could pierce some light through a misty smother.. never through those stringing thorns.. have u caught sight of an innocent play... into the gleam of a holy morn... with her fairy toys of painted clay... how i cry for you my boy??... what words can match your aching years.... try and dig few glimpse of joy... from depth of graves, all wet with tears... ...
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