Saturday, July 23, 2016

Karma

Your sweet fragrance,
reaching me through invisible airwaves
keeps me awake at nights...
Your all pervading presence,
in the form of piercing rays
penetrates my soul
and creates an aura around
Sorrounding Everything, I am blinded...
If my desires were fleeting,
it would have vanished long ago...
There is a meaning,
This isn't desperation
There is an end
This isn't a soothing notion

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