EtheaA Poem by Mrudula RaniLife is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated - Confucius
Life educes amaranthine telenovela,
codex and cast in stalemate formula... Ferine mixture of baroque affinities, rill of genitures and adieus. Stories of many entwined to enlace a recherche weft of revue; Pillions hies of wyrd, ricochet truth at a fortuitous hour riving attritions of fidelity. Ergo the ikon in all emanates. Litany, daresaid modus of recountal. Then librettist's zeal thwarts fair... fitfully plot snags, Natheless warrigal, divine implications impel the fete! Yet hots elect no spectators intermittently When riotious emotions run heathen, many peripetia wasted in trivia; vapid duologue. and the ineludible flux of pards through egresses. Myrid arrys worthy of amiss , given their details of atavistic contortions Contention of eclat, assay of certitude, unsung ego. Ergo the ikon in all emanates. Assiduous kiss e'er ameliorates purport, Scoff for predilection to flurish in the onliest hour of heart. Aproviso for logy soul to sculpt dreams of desire. All exists aren't panoply for dalliance; Untold not ever earn to net the light of day. Curious handful do commit their lives to televisual; inane reality show. Ergo the ikon in all emanates! © 2019 Mrudula RaniAuthor's Note
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