Friday, 21 April 2017

Plea

The body shrieks
To know, the boundaries wail
To transcend skin, attempts I make
You gently make me wait
A wait, O' so long
A longing, ever so deep
A depth, particularly endless
O' Guru, I beseech for a mere peek
In your alleyway now I am
Fasten me, lest I go astray
In the cosmic ocean of your dictionary,
you say,
I am nothing but your wordplay

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