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My Verses and Mystical Rhymes
Random thoughts sewn with words
Now that no conversations are streaming live
None to listen to my verses and mystical rhymes
The significance of time of constant association
Wish it could just go on time immemorial
The gloomy spell which was bestowed upon me
Should I drown and spiral in again
A vacuum all around and this quiescence
Nobody is there to listen to my poem and rhyme
Worship and kindness and devotion is not favored
Raging flames and sorrow of loneliness
Spreading and engulfing me around
I am on pyre who will redeem me and my heart from fire
The passion of life is just arduous labor with auto zeal
I am singing verses, for only that will remain, it is true
My footprints will remain after me, it is true, rest is unreal
I have some visuals and dreams that are my own
Nobody can snatch my flair and dreams
Need no admirer no devotee or aficionados
For approval of my flair and forte
Just a humble request flowing through
Now that no other authentic connection remain.