Self-obsessed.A Poem by GhaniaReflections.
Deep in the shallow corners,
It quadrupled and flowed. In an undulating manner, Tearing the odds apart, with its shaft: It stayed. For a bit longer. It slayed. Drowing me towards end, It brought me back then. Towards the edge. Towards me. I regained. It was I. It was my "self". My self-obsessed self. © 2018 GhaniaFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on March 13, 2018 Last Updated on March 13, 2018 Tags: #deceit #regainedtrust #alived AuthorGhaniaRawalpindi , Punjab, PakistanAboutTracing the things and memories from the backyard of emotions. Very friendly. Floating in the sea of my own thoughts and soaking them into the ink of my hand to pen down all of them. A biblio.. more..Writing
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