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It is the scent of sweat, mixed
with the fragrance of jasmine
buds.
And the secret ingredient:
femininity!
Put in together along with the
night,
kindles the olfactory to suppress
the brain,
The venom spreads all over until it
drains.
To the songs of love, cells dances in
grace,
It is a hard core violence that
leaves no trace.
Till the drug consumes the addict,
To fly in heaven is all you predict.
Once the grail is empty it feels
fire in water,
But soon refilled though you repent,
it doesn’t matter!
Sometimes in regret you freak, and
Historically it is the cup you
break!
So beautifully put!
ReplyDeleteSo nicely written!
ReplyDeleteThanks Pooja! happy that at least few could understand !!!
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