Broken dreamsA Poem by Chirag Kumar
Decrepit eyes
yearn for a sight. Mortal senses attuned to her smell. Sedated self addicted to usual chaos. Lusty senses desiderate for routine crimes. Thrown out all spirit from soul. Tar tears secede wizened skin tonight. Torrid heart bleeds with lively scars. Sober death seems lovable for life. C Kumar © 2015 Chirag KumarReviews
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