An Open Page Of Ugly Chapter Poem by Vishal Sharma

Besides thus and hence, all over, words, lyrics, sometimes musical,
Mistified and solid, probabbly Insane though BE lunatic,
A degree of bunch of odometers roaming gainst the twisters
Hollow words sharpen nicely yet testified darkly......


A huge chorus song sung by those hilly eyes monsty
A grab of freedom towards such the poeticially insane
Whose mind hankers the red sea of human blood, and a pool of pleasure
Just a minute old words are worth millions of seconds went untold.......! ! !