![]() FeelingsA Poem by DeepikaYou ain't got no bound, You just enter the cortex and make your round, With no clues or any kinda sound Alas! You've not gotta tell anything profound!
Though you are good at keeping me spell bound, Yet you are not worth a single pound! You triumph at keeping me drowned, But I plead you to, stop taking me as your play ground!
© 2015 Deepika |
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