Tuesday, November 27, 2012

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A wafer of my soul
Wails and waits as a waif
In the shade of wide vestibule
Of your capricious and convalescent heart;
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Kumarmani Mahakul 14 October 2017

Scalding in the poisoned passion Hopes the twigs of care won't fail it. A part is still saved; To be consigned into the flame That wells up when I meet you And you meet me. Thanks for not loving me... loved these lines. Beautifully crafted. Thanks for sharing.

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Anil Kumar Panda 16 October 2017

My heartfelt thanks for beautiful comment.

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