How deep does your soul go
Night shines its holy light
On a small decorated purple vial
Collecting rays that are never to be
Capturing moments pure, remembering times unsure
The purity of pain
The mask of hope, shattered, drops of pain trickling down
Gathered up the small decorated purple vial
Shining in the darkness
Sweet essence sublime
Memories still make me smile
4 comments:
The first line is SO potent and beautiful! Loved it :)
some one actually commented. thanks chan man
u seem to have some nice, deep thoughts also ;)
isko upar rakkho (angrezi main: keep it up)
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