Category: /General/You said a lot today
without telling anything.
I braced myself for another―
night's assault― aching
for tomorrow's journey on
the volatile trail.
All night I will remain
in tizzy. Unceasingly a fragrance
will hover. That would be killing.
There was sheer urge to fly
with untouchable pain. But
the shadow of bliss, the calm walks with me.
I take you once for all,
bring you back to my paved
words, you become my muse.
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