An open bottle of wine,
And ecstasy flows,
And shines,
Falls,
Broken to drops,
Lingers...
In a lonely room,
Lit by memories,
Of broken promises.
The ghosts hide,
In closets locked,
Never to be opened.
The world peeps,
Through cracks,
And I dont hide my face,
I smile,
Shameless.
Alcohol sustains.
Euphoria survives,
In fits and starts.
An icey cold edge,
Of devil's sword,
Comes from the lies lived.
I whisper goodbye,
Before the madness ends.
Copyright(c)Ankur Shrivastava
3 comments:
:)
keep writing.
tc
A lovely piece!
And if I may say so, also a very revealing one!
hey, thanx piyush..! :)
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