Poetry

Cheek has no hurdle,tears rolling down.
Turning to a puddle,hope i don't drown.
If life is a puzzle,still don't get now.
So lets go saddle as i put away the frown.
It's twenty four...... and still no word,
its brought to fore that love is absurd.
Patience is never elastic
what! Am i being sarcastic?
There was a bridge now a gulf
i am at the edge, have had enough.
We all have our phobia so i ain't blame proof.
the world is no myophia,
i could accomodate it under the same roof.
So spare me the novelty,I'm not that silly
to cushion this cruelty and take it with levity
.......so retrace your steps,before you go to far.
Hear my cry for help,somebody talk to her.
 
 

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