Thursday, 26 November 2015

The Final Seal

I’ve breathed my way to a long life,
Disengaged of emotions;
Dragging this stoic existence,
Looking for the awaited disclosure.

Passive, my way of being.
Waiting for the one whose exodus left my spirit it a state of blur.
Sigh. Here I am, holding those severed ties,
Which once weaved my whole world.

Love, is such a droll.
Fall in it my dear; the only face you’ll see is theirs,
When they’re out of it, every soul seems faceless.
Every argument, baseless.

That love’s withdrawal took a toll on me,
I hear Rihanna no more,
Blessed Sinatra goes on till three.

Resignation has resided in this intoxicated heart,
It’s the end, I know
Uncanny, how it feels like a new start.
This is just the final seal;
My lover in some ancient time had already taken my beating part.

Adios.


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