If the trust was glass
I would frame it with care
clean it through with tears
of faith
and love you deeper yet
and then kill the hill
that grew stones
which, when in hands
broke my world
to shatter,
shards
of which grew in my eyes
a humid fiesta
that burnt like shoals
till heart
began to sob
your name
which I began to forget
in grief
you need to hold me
or else I would
be lost forever!
You can laugh heartily here by reading these books.
AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT: BY: SHISHIR GUPTA
AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT-Volume I (Volume 1)
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