Melting thoughts

Stunning eyes under the age of 25,

Where am I? where am I?

Sun is here on December night

Snow guesses lucrative around the freezing sigh,

A heart is Homeless,  naked from the inside

Filled with water yet thirsty eyes,

Wine sacrificed in a glass of ice

How the truth can survive?

Anyhow, time-bound us here 

Hit the sea into a swallow dive,

I've lost my name, yet waiting for a purpose of life,

Treasure can't be sufficient 

Who endures love & more

End isn't an outcome, thou moving on an exotic life.



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