Jan 2017
Your memories will sure **** me someday,
Our memories together I mean here,
Unto the moon range our memories.
So today I dare you to ask a doc,
To refresh each of your memo,
Individual and selfish as you,
Love you do only your egor,
Least concerned about your own folks,
Never cared for what they are.
Look again into my eyes -oh- so lonely,
Upto the stars and beyond ranges the memo,
Vealed are your emotions unlike you.
Minutes were hours when I was loved,
End of my love is impossible to do**.
Our memories together I mean here,
Unto the moon range our memories.
So today I dare you to ask a doc,
To refresh each of your memo,
Individual and selfish as you,
Love you do only your egor,
Least concerned about your own folks,
Never cared for what they are.
Look again into my eyes -oh- so lonely,
Upto the stars and beyond ranges the memo,
Vealed are your emotions unlike you.
Minutes were hours when I was loved,
End of my love is impossible to do**.
The First Complex Secondary Acrostic.
My HP Poem #1394
©Atul Kaushal
My HP Poem #1394
©Atul Kaushal
