Purple Sparkles | Poem

You say you are sad,

Has it stolen your pain away?

Your soul seeks comfort of desires,

And, you speak of pain,

Deathra, you made me kill those angels.

No blame game anymore,

You come and settle the score,

Take breathes away,

Take thoughts away,

Let’s write another story,

Where you love this mortal,

Amid the desires of world,

Which humming love’s betrayal.

©Suraj Jangid

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