Hither Kusum Poems

Dagger in your hand, fire in every words,

Hit by your fist or hit by your words,
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Don’t weave beautiful dreams in dreams,
Life is wide awake to desecrate your dreams,
Awaits for you in every path and alley that you cross,
And attacks with words and hideous desires.
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The spell of your love has petrified me,
In your absence, I am like that stone constantly staring the vacuum streets.
The chisel of your love has given me forms
Carved and shaped a new form out of me everyday
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My hawk-eyed raven free from the silver cage,
Will glide like never before,
Unrolled wide wings lined with striking feathers,
Will wander through untamed woods unlike before,
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My hawk-eyed raven free from the silver cage,
Will glide like never before,

Unrolled wide wings lined with striking feathers,
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