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Beauty of the night

Fluorescent lamp.


Wandering mind.

Iridescent bubbles.

Crimson sky.

Silent echo.

Feeble voices.

Imaginary muse.

Intriguing beauty.

Is it love?

Can the heart long in silence?

Invisible force.

Magnet of illusion.

Wing to fly.

True calling?

Pulled by an unknown force?

Misplaced angst.

Myriad of emotions.

Passionate soul.

Resuscitated ashes.

Rise like the phoenix.

Dance to perfection.

Roar like a tiger.

A lone bird’s song.

Words flowing out of nowhere.

Beauty of the night.







Work-in-progress, seeker and bundle of contradictions. Stubborn and Refusal to grow up and constantly in search of myself, I blurt it out on my space. Drop in and share some love. Indian by choice.

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