LEFT IS ALL IS TO REPENT..

Flashbacks , whenever lead me back
I walk down the dead remains
Of all the unsaid
pricking down the cores
I lure myself to the illusions
Where the nit-wit , I slept on your lap
lanes of our destiny have been apart
to a decade long we have walked
but never could i break it to you
imagined all through the perfect 'picturesque'..
Had i inherited the perfect cuts
with a loud i would have mastered it all:
The day you have attained the infinite
sallowness is what i survive;
dazzling lady on your side,
the life's trophy on your name,
unknown to my ache; the pair waltz about
the sand has dripped
while all I have is to drool about...
Repenting and wishing till the day last. 

-khushi. <3

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