Journey**

Flying ridges lingering in the toroidal lanes,

Feeding morsels were zombies; pale,

Hand drenched in burgundy blood,

“Heads or tails”, but it always fail.

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Epochs, aeons, periods;combined,

Axle, loops, circles circambulating,

Yang yin, past, future & kith and kin,

Dreaming stuck in loop, ‘tween.

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Hiding patches of scars amidst,

Aminds course sand and off beat tracks,

Ears longing to hear a soulful voice,

Signing empty breaches of hearts; akin.

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Lusty days of longing happiness,

Stars in my sky failed to shine,

Sun that remained in west.

Lost hopes in the closet, closed.

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World reminded a perplexing cage,

Love reminded a frivolous well,

Swaying wind echoes all the tales,

Sung by drooped vertebrae & sacrilege.

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Whining, charading and tattering

Arrows, filled the sky dry,

Soaked the lustre from within,

Left like a orphan with a cry.

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Sung hymn that coalesce time and space,

Convalescing the prevailing grimy state,

Stop and bulwark in the ramparts,

Let the peace prevail.

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– Aquib.