"You hold my heart on a rough day.. You chose my breath on a tough bay.. How could you stake your precious pearl.. I was simply, a torn-off bruised worthless ray..!!"
A lot of hidden story in these words. Each line with a reason to be written. I like the beginning. A sad ending to a powerful short poem. A excellent poem.
Coyote
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A freelance writer..A Doctorate..A Management Graduate..!!!!! Born and brought up in Jaipur, The Pink City.
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