Tuesday 24 October 2017


Pic for Representation purpose

I watch you laugh,your eyes sparkling with vivid glee,
I watch you smile,the quirk of your lips lighting the sea;
And yet my heart thunders harshly anew,
For the icy veil would descend blood and sinew.
You march about,the head held high,
Unaware of the death clogging sigh,
Shadows that hover on your shuttering breath,
Turnabout with a sword out of its sheath!
My morality duels me,gives me a verdict;dual 
I cry and ache,bound by my vows real. 
And yet it becomes another crown to the farce of life,
When the assassin falls for the victim,in a strife!

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