Poetry Flare
Mayhem, merely
Tempest!!
She wrote about
Flowers, fancied amid
The broken glass
Of well-trodden vows..
How supposedly one can get bail?
For being, the giver
The lover and yet transfixed
In frames?
Thrown away
By the lovers, motes of humans
Who, still reads
The Poetess, telling her story
To the crippled grey matter
Playing themselves victim
To their utmost beliefs
Of Sanity and Love.
Tempest!!
She wrote about
Flowers, fancied amid
The broken glass
Of well-trodden vows..
How supposedly one can get bail?
For being, the giver
The lover and yet transfixed
In frames?
Thrown away
By the lovers, motes of humans
Who, still reads
The Poetess, telling her story
To the crippled grey matter
Playing themselves victim
To their utmost beliefs
Of Sanity and Love.
~Aiman Qadeer
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