Friday, 1 July 2016

Flaws

For some reason
This rainy season
Sadness engulfs me
My broken part suffers long
For things done wrong

And all my arms
Which brought them harm
Need the rest she gave me
She kissed me well then
Then in her,was real warm

All my knuckles and all my blows
Learning in me to be slow
Swift for them,fights on the streets
Flaws and Bloody days are gone
Pain i reap,for the things done wrong

DAVIDJEEVRAJ. PUNE. 01072016.

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