The Listener.

Let what muses you

Be your destiny

Let the unknown hue

Wash the misery

Of unhealed scars

And scattered pain

Withholding the farce,

Unwilling to drain.

If all they look for are

Priceless souls

Wait for the one at par

To overshoot your goals

You require a complete 

YOU, to fill in the spaces

Of an incomplete

Reflex, reflecting surfaces.

Let what muses you 

Be your destiny

Let the unknown hue

Wash away your misery.

 

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Urmila Bajaj says:

    Omggg this one is my favourite. ❤❤

    Liked by 1 person

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