Within Arunangshu and around.
My own views. In my own words. Without shame, fear or guilt.
Monday, 16 May 2016
The insane moments in life,
snared in the web of craven desires.
When the strongest resolve melts,
amidst the ruins of shattered barriers.
Some temptations brook no resistance
in the darkness of a humid night.
The seemingly endless waiting game,
that ends in a frenzied submission.
To explore the depths of dormant fury
on the top of the waves that hoist high.
The heaviness of silent rhapsody ,
broken by the shrillness of ecstasy .
Shadows merge in the stillness
for the one last and long silhouette.
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