An eye for a heartA Poem by aviisevilIt'll speak fro itself.
I sat ever so silently,
Not a whisper escaping my soul. What's true- Might not always be reality, Nothing is ever built whole. I watched the birds fly, All across the deep azure- Of the sky, Circling in depth of my eyes- And then I realized, I was staring at an ocean. © 2014 aviisevil |
StatsAuthoraviisevilJammu, J&k, IndiaAboutDeranged and placid. The only time I come alive is when I write, I believe that there's evil in everything and everyone. I'm always evolving and I hope the same for you. evolve. more..Writing
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