A love story of Jeremiad
Take my soul and set it free
Am not asking for perpetuity or eternity
Even just one second would be enough
For I crave freedom , freedom & freedom
For I am painted to be an independent work of art
A masterpiece. A reason for apocalypse. Not a rising star but a pulsar , a nebula promising catastrophe
For just a moment let all that sink in
The world around you no more exists
Afterall in the end it's just
A perfect illusion
A love story of jeremiad
And then among cluster of stars , metaphorical moons (flowers)
Poetry , paper & ink
You will find solace , authenticity &
Eternal happiness.
Copyright © Laxmi Maurya | Year Posted 2024
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