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23 December 2014

Every morning..!

Every morning,
I sit in a cafe
And sip a latte..!
To pen down niche...!
A word flow,
On face brings a glow..!
At times,
My heart feelings blow..!
Drag out the sorrow..!
In the pool of tears..,
Shall swim shallow..!
Coming to the shore,
I hate my shadow..!
In a lone Island...
Which is a no-man land...!
I am all alone,
My eyes are all prone..!
In a glimpse of sight...
Nothing to behold..!
Keep on hold...
A hope Inn...!
I Will...
My will.