Those Who Are Lost, Wander!

Please login into the page With my old password named after a passerby Restless educated youths striving for essence of life THe truth of simple trending poems Hit in one note Blazed at the right time The smoke room had no melancholy messengers of stricken God You fall in pit, you lose your wit Shot down by the flight Of the rain and the sheets of clouds Sleets in dark cold clouds The blue faded decision of going to die Higher than a kite and the know-it-all renegade The affirmations faded away Away they go in the flow of the waters of the popular debate The remnants of logical exchange The remnants of a time Yes sir We congratulate you Elliot, you got the ire of the crowd A twinkle You crazy diamond Star feet blazed under the screen The home runs of the meaning of the pavement of the streetlights As they drown the case in a note The bloody footprints follow me The likable triad of friends, school and wildlife

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aditya-roy

28 / M / New Delhi, India

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