familiar with all weather
broken rims of existence
soliloquies of despair
rainfall in silence
ripples of loud mirth
echoes of joyous feet
stillness of nightly earth
tunes of bitter sweet
romance of blind hearts
oaths of porcelain
stains of leftovers
fragments of bruised skin
lying in broken stones
living on river's face
nothing the ghat owns
but its loneliness.
Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 9:38 AM UTC
familiar with all weather
broken rims of existence
soliloquies of despair
rainfall in silence
ripples of loud mirth
echoes of joyous feet
stillness of nightly earth
tunes of bitter sweet
romance of blind hearts
oaths of porcelain
stains of leftovers
fragments of bruised skin
lying in broken stones
living on river's face
nothing the ghat owns
but its loneliness.
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