The words you spoke
The silence I had to cope
Those eyes which spoke
Intoxication it soaked
That cream of texture
Along the emotional mixture
The thump of the heart
That broken apple cart
That victory for a second
That tortuous bend
Elation unprecedented
That closeness scented
That word- my call
That high before the fall
Smugness my nature
A folly of colossus stature
That shake of hands
Golden bits of sand
Pent up simmering feelings
Those unfortunate dealings
World crashing down
That dubious crown
Tear rolling down
Without even a frown
About Me
- amit2992
- i have done this several times before..almost bored now. yet this is a new beginning and new place. New friends and new critics. So here is what can muster for you folks. I am an ordinay guy who loves to seek attention. Well, that's a rather curt explanation to my idiosyncrasies. I am liked by few for the rapier wit i use to target their antics. The wit that used to be hallmark has ofcourse become a pale shadow of its former glory. Time has taken its toll. An arrogant ,head strong individual with creative leaning;more in the literary field with an liking for the zero error syndrome, i have rduced myself to just the former. The reasons are multifold..may be i can't explain all of them. On a brighter note..life has progressed at its pace..meandering like a river in the final stages..i prefer it that way.The next corner that it takes might bring a new set of feelings. I might turn a new leaf,a brighter day probably awaits and who knows...well, thats the beauty of life when seen from the pink glass. I mostly like to do that.
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