Life

Oct 31, 2022

1 min read

By Tanush Bhatnagar

Bilboes of fate

Devilish halo of hate

A calamitous frosty heart

Self-awareness ripped apart

A sly inveterate thief

Got widespread distorted grief

Penetrating innocent minds with anguish

Making their resolve languish

Halfway falling from grace

Where illicit desires they chase

Puppets after using which it threw

Guess who?

By Tanush Bhatnagar

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