The horizon
The tale of scrutinizing myself thoroughly, In search of an imperishable commitment made dawn. Where dark trails and sparrows carry the soul of death, And grasped breath spoke voices and crawls of creepers rose within. But the sunset spoke different story, The discovery of untold truths and myths, Which holds the human society. Of colour, racism, caste and gender These minds of despicable thoughts which have broken hundreds of innocent souls will be digged Having to answer every throes. When the climax of horizon will arrive, All the tercet will finally be relished; And then every pied colours will be loved.
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Valour And Faith
Beautiful 👌👌👏👏💞💞
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Vidya Singh
@Valour And Faith thanks dear♥️
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Valour And Faith
@Vidya Singh You welcome sis 😊💞
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