smell of lilac
Dancing on the bare floor,
endeavouring to find my lost content.
Already penetrated misery,
never asked me for a consent!
The room was dark as pitch,
my sentiments also turned black.
What made me smile at that...
endeavouring to find my lost content.
Already penetrated misery,
never asked me for a consent!
The room was dark as pitch,
my sentiments also turned black.
What made me smile at that...