Aristotle
Have you ever heard of
The name of a poet?
Who died for his lover
And had a good name
Maybe you should know
That it's been a few years
And I missed you like
Nobody knows
Can't see mist , only air
Can't see smoke , for a care
I need myself to be
Proclaimed as a good person in society
So I try to find the evidence that
Aristotle left for us
To find what's real what's not
Ain't it crucial?
Ain't it sad?
No it's not
I never wanted to
Cuss you so bad
Why don't you meet me?
When I'm drenched in
The feelings of love
That we never had
Ain't it a clue
That I loved you either way
With my rarest smile
But you left me by saying
Have a good day , not in my life
So the ego clashed upon
Mysterious place I reached
Haven't gotten so young
Neither old but I need
Me some Aristotle who could
Make me watch what's true or not
Am I replaceable?
Am I a sinister?
No , I'm not
Copyright © Abhay Rana | Year Posted 2024
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