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Awkward sleep tries to become too fade,
Bantling sense reached from state of dead.
Cracking sound of cage is impossible to hear,
Deviates the situation from the core of fear.
Enshrouded mind now wants to move-
Feeble strength body has failed to prove.
Gratify the eyes by opening them to see,
Horrendous darkness never sets them free.
Impavid spirit says, is that a spot of light?
Jolted abruptly after entrapped in the sight.
Knitting the scattered thread of my dream-
Leads my voice to speak out with a scream!
Meaninglessly the blue light starts to expand;
Nonchalant memory’s craving to hold my hand.
Occult lines are playing just over my bed,
Plundering thoughts twisting below its shade.
Queues of questions obtruding my entity-
Reckoning past because of future’s charity.
Suddenly in hollow screen, I see a face-
Tablature of my love, who got its trace?
Unison music playing in two separate worlds,
Venom fate compels us to rusticate our words.
Weapon of time can never make us apart,
Xeroxing you, I placed inside of my heart.
Yet you are glowing like the first morning dew-
Zillion decades can not abate my love for you.