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The Falling Treasures...
It is still be the burning ash....

They teach you to become a barrier,
To the heaviest part of which you are a carrier,
That overtook the sight,
Of your unseen sight...

That forms the ration,
Of that hungry emotion,
Which searches of boons,
In those see you soons...

Unexplain remain those reels,
Which had uncounted feels,
Which listed those remains,
That rendered only those pains!

Which requested distortion,
Of disrupted portion,
Which holded those beats,
Which remembered me those cheats...

Hold those binds,
Which were little kinds,
With rares to hind,
Just always to remind...






© Abhishek