Thoughts?
were not picking the words...

You had arranged
the words to invite me...

You walk in air
without leaving footprints...

Don't come near sea,
I ask the moon, braless...

Shrinking like the
face of moon, dark truth slips...

Birth of dark secrets
would extend in black light...

It was a perfect
cover...

Killing field
was still red...

You gave me the
ageless pain of drifter...

Agni was weird
slayer. You can vouch...

No apology for what
I would not say. You were...

Looking at the
moon will hurt you bitter...