Lekhny composition -04-Jan-2022
Loyalty
I held in my palms the sweat of your
Dreams and fined with my nails
The plain sight of your back.
Holding in my arms your sweat I
Was keeping you from letting yourself go.
Caressing the plain sight of your back
Were the nails of one whose loyalty you
Yearned and expected ,
I dug dip into your skin
And left a mark enough for your soul
To feel the wound too.
The expectations became the end of you
For they were never lived up to
Your trust broken
And my loyalty a mere illusion
TheeĀ° entangled
Abhinav ji
05-Jan-2022 09:13 AM
Very nice
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Shrishti pandey
05-Jan-2022 08:40 AM
Nice
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Amir
04-Jan-2022 04:40 PM
nice one
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