Monday 29 August 2016

Adorable Pessimist

This method of dark resounding
Given away-
By the mind, without a twinkling
‘Fear’ is the word that collocates
Itself with-
That very thing within me which rotates.

Brooding, by some means has become
A profession, nothing to be proud of;
These laments aren’t easy to withdraw
They reside within, life long-

Cheerful acquaintance people seek,
Distress, shooed away
While lavished by some
Everything meaning the same.

This method of remotely stature
Making life gay-
Narrowed by  the parings
‘Live’  is the word that is construed
Inside us-
That very thing within me screwed. 


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