By the time,
Once again,
I thrashed myself
Hopes are getting deemed
Day & night the alcoholic quotient .
I,Me & Myself
The door of Heaven
Yet untouched
Although
I can smell the Hell.
Who cares
The graveyard is above all
Discrimination's
And,thankfully
I'm free to die.
My God knows the truth
No more bindings
Me & the absolute within Me
Adieu Love ! - 12.06.2016.