Sunday, January 8, 2017

to tell you.

Love writing or say painting love is probably most stupid act if its understood on mundane scale. Its not easily understandable concept. One major constraint being your ground level known persons imitate you so foolishly that it creates an endless non sense to novitiate/negotiate with. I am writing a poem for you hope it will written good.

forlorn
I have searched
my heart

me

often tumbled upon
some
some driven
wall s of broken
glasses

many faces
stoic

I have heard

many voices

all
I dither

to tell you

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