Lekhny composition -08-Aug-2022
No goodbye
No clarity
Just the cold breeze of retreat ,
Familiarity becomes formal Naked,
And alone without even an emoji
smile to keep you warm.
Fold me out into a lawn chair,
Since you want to crush me,
Recline on my good work,
Rest in my Unjust Retribution.
Abhinav ji
10-Aug-2022 09:25 AM
Nice
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Khan
09-Aug-2022 12:12 AM
Nice
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Chudhary
08-Aug-2022 11:18 PM
Nice
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