To feel through words…
A white table, AdornedBy red roses.And two wine glasses,By a chamber stick.The scent of roses,Choked the air around,As it's petals veiled thorns,Who hushed a familiar pain.As the melancholy of love,Reverberated behind closed doors,The table cloth turned redDrenched in a lady's blood.
Under the veil of mystery, I can see the pain you hush. I can see your throbbing eyes, In this dew drops and mist. When reality never becomes words, When you are the slave of emotions. You hide........ All your angony is an enigma, Your fate is your sin....... The ignominy of life. You, the... Continue Reading →
My Verse World 