Fate: A Call By A Victim Of 26/11(terrorist attack)

How long did it take,
for the world to change?
Once a beloved,
now a nursing maid.

The presence of life once felt
with fun and frolic,
now the pleasure is sardonic.

The pallid sunset
threatens the memory of day.

My reflections now
filthy and sordid today.
The swelling moon now,
invites the swooning fate.
Should I wake up to lie again?



About jyoti

with her trailing gaze the shy maverick clings on and through the supple foreplay of her aesthetic sense and a beatific smile insatiates the mellifluous melange!! View all posts by jyoti

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