in my lavender cave
my eyes scratch the notions of time
to find answers to puzzles that should have
remained untouched.
the world would have been interesting
this cave would have had a light
a brighter one
i realized just a moment ago
its not the blood that seems blue
but the ink that suffuses
beneath my skin...
i've lost a lot of blood in these four years....
baawaaaa ...kya ending hai ...
ReplyDeletebande ni maaaante yaaraaaaa .. mazzaaa aagya ..
bhai engg k 4 saal....kyaa kyaa nahi jhelaa hai humne....
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