Curse, curse, curseA Poem by Arundass TPIs symphony
Curse, Curse, Curse
Birth seems curse some way Life seems curse some way Death seems curse some way. Curse to experience soul of hell Curse to experience soul of heaven Where reality is cursed to unfulfilled desires Walks in dreams and fantasies to fulfill. Curse is like a constrictor Tying breath inside heart Never allowing to swallow The sweetest fruit inside the mouth Curse, curse, curse Billions of curses echoed In the ears we hold While walking through the path. curse is symphony To the ears that never hears To the soul that never lived Nor died on this earth. © 2024 Arundass TPFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorArundass TPThalassery, Kerala, IndiaAboutI am mad enough to write With a pen half filled ink On a torned paper I got Leaving others mad to read Inside the fantasies where I live. more..Writing
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