I bled through to the flickering present.
Feeding myself to flames of test.
Grabbing on to the thread that joins;
me and you to the fatal world.
Hope their is but no one knows.
Love their is but no one feels.
And i shall live on just to get the last touch.
With the trust that was never meant to be.
"And i mistook a intense infatuation to be a emotion of love.."
11 comments:
"And i mistook a intense infatuation to be a emotion of love.."
loved that line ! <3
"And i shall live on just to get the last touch.
With the trust that was never meant to be." - loved it !!!
Fatal world....
Loved this one alcina :)
Simple...but beautiful :)
@Aditi
Thank you...
Hope you had a happy visit here!!
Keep chiming..
Really nice poem. Loved the last two lines in particular which I guess everyone did :)
Good to be here.
Lastly, bhagwaan aapko achha waala bf de :D
@Green speck
:)
@Red Handed
We live in :)
Good to see you here!
@Confused Soul
As they say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder :)
@Gv Sparx
Then i gave you the right thing to read it seems :P
Thank you..
Aur haan ye bf wagehra ke jhamele kaun palta hai..hum akele hi khush hain ji..
Felt it!
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