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Krishna Priya Poem
As a dark and depressing hollow veil,
it walks beneath me unaltered
It stalks when I move
Stays still with me too
The color I wear, my emotion, my thought
Hold same blank impervious gaze in it
Is it a reminder of an unhealed wound?
Or the fore teller of a looming catastrophe
In my lonely nights, there is a recurring illusion
of two gleaming eyes peering at me
Devilish smile and dark hands engulfing me
As the last ray of light flickers and dies
But my spirit and faith still remain unbeaten
That which cannot be shaken
That which remains and battles
until the last ray of hope dies down..
Copyright © Krishna Priya | Year Posted 2011
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Krishna Priya Poem
Ability to forget is a blessing
Being forgotten is a curse…
When I toil in the curse
You some how seem to be blessed..!!
Copyright © Krishna Priya | Year Posted 2011
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