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Saving Grace
Wrath whirled in the air, and satan manoeuvred around. Darkness enclosing around, with memories of the past jeering at me. Pain blistering my heart breaking my being, shattering me Their laughter ringing in my ears. Cold wind pricking my skin and loneliness filling my life for years. My life becoming a curse for me. Time aviated and with a sudden lurch, so did my life Shattered pieces of my heart hitching as love filled me Light ablazed in this darkness of mine Making my soul stalwart, like it was never effete Hope repleted my life like i was never bereaved. To think, this life would become a paradise for me! Like an astral, she flared into my aphotic sky, Filling my empty life with glee. What a salvage she was; which no one else could ever be. A Flicker of hope, invaded in this soul of mine Florets of love grew in my arid heart. She infused life in my deceased soul and Traded my silence with an euphonic rhythm of delight. She may not be my blood, but, heavens forbid, she is the other half of mine. I am not deserted, neither is she No matter how isolated we are We shall still remain the two wings of a queen bee. My algid heart beats for the ardor of her arms And my soul is fated to burn at her laughter For This is what she is- A miracle in my damned life.
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