Silly Soul
Updated: Dec 5, 2022
By Mariya Afreen
There’s a soul in me, which craves for an irrational love
There’s inner me which bleeds but is gloved,
Waves of illusion run through the grey,
That, heads and tails are part of the play..
Alas! You are mistaken they say,
Coin always stands straight, sees the outer me in dismay
By Mariya Afreen

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