HEARTBEATS
I understand…
I understand even the
mistaken
alphabets of events
from the very beginning
to its very end..
I know
the punctuations,
I know what happened
and I know how events turned
and many such things
but i never tried first the way
you tried to persecute
You tried even to barter my heartbeats,
soul in open great walls..
soul in open great walls..
True, I have raised my
voice
to block you otherwise
I knew you would have stamped
even my innermost
soul
on your bloated paper thin ego...
Soles float and colours flow
when greed treads beautifully
when greed treads beautifully
ahead of Goodness
and I know God witnessed
not your success
but failure
as a
human element..
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