There is a decorated landscape of thoughts
Colours that tinted well with numbness
A well polished face of illusion
A smile that speaks from a lost heart
It's a monument of love that was faded
That never talked or loved in its time
But created a monument on earth
To weep from the bottom with full swing
A memorial that breathe always from a lost
A monument locked with a love that lost
Death that packed all with its lust
Craft of love with broken pillars
Some creations are created to mourn
Created to weep for the lost till its last
A tomb that lost its future in the past
Grieve and grieve till its last…………….
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A well polished face of illusion smiles here in this Earth and this is decorated by thoughts in landscape. From lost heart smile speaks. This provokes thoughts because monument of love is faded. Memorial breath is lost but still hopes are there for new horizons. Craft of love has carried the broken pillars. This poem is very emotional and carries grief due to lost situations. An amazingly drafted poem is shared from deep emotion....10
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Beautiful poem. A well polished face of illusion. Colours that tinted well with numbness. Lovely imagery.