I felt,
A sense of something,
Moving on my hands,
Oh great !
It is you,
A sens of love,
Yes its you.
I closed my eyes.
Sensing the slow movement,
And moving to the intens pleasure.
Never realized,
It crossed my approach,
Reached to the throat,
And Chocked,
Next Movement,
Feel was feelingless,
Smile was smileless,
And the life of mine,
was lifeless.

Moved with feel of love,
Ended with God of death,
Inclined in trust,
It was a hurting hand.
It is my Atinclination.
© Atinclination/कल्पसृष्टि

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