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The
uncertainties that kissed,
The
sureness that kicked,
The
light that grew dim,
The
shadow that went slim,
The
know of it all...
The
world came to a halt
Love,
my lady
That
struck dead
The
boldest of them all!
a phase is like a fruit... and every phase has its own seedy parts... life!
You might want to call me a narcissist... so be it. I am one!
Talking about myself... may be a journalist, may be not. I prefer calling myself an entertainer - that's what we do after all!
-- Noyon Jyoti Parasara
2 comments: on "The kiss"
Did u write this poem??? It tells a story, beautiful!
Thank you Megha. Yes I wrote. One of my attempts at poetry, which i suck at!
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