Expectations,
Like a lonely cave - endless,
That 's it!
Even the breaths resonate
Silent tomb.
Burning in the fire of the soul
Warm prayers!
The grave of memories that are dead but not digested !!
Boiling tears in the eyes of the bright eye, the flood of the sea !!
A kiss at the funeral.
In the tomb,
Sleep in the scorching cold!
The first night of the one who embraced the ties and left the caste !!
-Sunilrajsathya
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