The oblivion of good,
Makes us sighted only,
To the wrong we have persevered,
And to the pain people gave us.
The blind eye sees no good,
And by taste & flavour of doubt in our genes,
We always expect bad,
Even before we know and we see.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...
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