Crisis Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Crisis



Such was my celebration when a little fiber of her furnished breast pattern covered with guard to make oneself passionate to unlock the clicking habit of luminous englowed objects apparently shown much soft to surrender on the foot of fattish encyclopedia...

Pranab k c
23/05/2017

Tuesday, May 23, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: celebration,poetry
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