Poise was he sitting by,
Oh enough, solitude to intensify
Quivering was the build , in pain
Just when it started to rain
The falls tingled the stir
And ,he just got reminded of Her
Blech! Nah , Nah, not again
Oh lord! what did I gain?
Dropping down the memory lane
Where every definition was just a vain
He shrieked in agony
What if?
It were an original harmony.
A gleaming thunder broke the mayhem
Holy it,
he found his glasses,here to attain.
Now, I can reach my home on time
And atleast ,can call myself mine
Ohh ! the dimming misery
Gosh! I am all so weary

The dark was a boon for the day
Cause a streak struck on my way.









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