dessert mist, that every day icecream parlor during my bsc physics@CMS college kottayam. sometimes when u wait 4 someone, u jot down on the tissue.

Every man has his days
of ups and downs
I think my bad days
are over by now
Shall I bury those wretched moments
Or shall the eternal happiness (as I feel)
now I’ve, gain over them?
Yes, I am the Phoenix bird
Now my wings have sprouted
Shall I flutter away?
Or shall I browse the ashes
to feed the remains?


I can’t remember anything
Only that loneliness
Floats upside down
in my reflections
A thick film
I can’t see anything
thru’ it

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