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A tornado of hyperbole
Paper shells ply
My assets are only pages
Pages flutter and fly
Words are scattered all over
But one word sticks by
Love- one word that fits all
It kills, resurrects, bleeds and echoes cries
I pick up one word and imprint it on a page
A popular one-word-fits-all
In deliberate happiness, I whirl
Imbibing within my being
Earth, fire, air, water and sky
posted by Juhi Dua at 3:26 AM
2 Comments:
Imbibing within my being.. jus like choked up words..am astounded..
8:41 AM
ur welcome.. Have you ever imagined thoughts being parabolic in nature..I have.. I always feel we experience parallelism only because of traversing thoughts.. It starts from you and goes hits another in the same threshold and comes back..i knw its strange or wierd..but feel so... :-|..wanted to tell u reading this "tornado of hyperbole"..
1:01 AM
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