Dark Shades

Pulled out hairs of thoughts pierced in to skull,
But failed 
Filled it mud in brain and filthy blood in heart.

 Shivering hands while plucking hairs 
 Sunk in shades,

 Fired cannons pulled the bullets back.
 But never won

 Whimsical mind periled…...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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