Pure white bliss that creeps in the heart,
Pierced by a sudden firm and begrimed lance,
Red as blood stained its whiteness,
And snatching away the endless happiness,
The 'little' sways ferociously as it weeps,
Cries for grief and unending pain,
As the sorrow lingers in every vein,
It benighted the pure white bliss.
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Emotions
PoetryA compilation of poems that depicts life, struggles, fears and dreams.
