'Tears'- you can't roll down
No you can't roll down, no you can't blur my vision!!
He somehow managed to summon a gesture--
A gesture to call me.
His support system turned its back towards him..
I stood beside, turning out to be his support system.
His speech blurted out- "I am giving up!!"
"Keep fighting!"- my speech shivered.
No, you can't roll down, if you roll down his nervousness will turn the struggling breath to be his last breath..
'Tears'- you can't roll down..
You can tear me up from inside..
But you don't have the right to tear up the one who is in my front.
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TANGLES OF AGE
PoetryThe pages of this book cage the lines of some poems. Those yarns of lines get tangled with the turns of each page according to the passing age of the poet - "How our age snatch us towards the infinite concentric circles of our thoughts... How we get...
