When the Magic Flirts

Created On: 1/16/2017 3:21:07 PMAuthor: Samiha Zubair

Wasted vibes of days asunder
Hiccups of memories I ponder
Even if not inherited, could shape destiny
Nesting beyond familiarity, an anticipated mutiny
Mellowed by shackled bruises of the past
Austere servings in quota, worse than for a mast
Gingerly addressed lessons, nothing more
Inane dreams, surreal amethyst, without roof and floor
Cataract decisions through the glass in summer
Mingling of mind and soul, an erratum, needs a plumber
Lips muting on wine will not be a sin
Ire countenance, preliminarily bugged shelved for bin
Reality you cannot dream
Tiara of sun shower pounced off in ream
Slum criterion mocks at you with a curt
Stunned silence when the magic flirts.


Vijay 1/16/2017 3:40:38 PM

great verse ~

Samiha Zubair 1/16/2017 5:08:57 PM

Thanks vijay its an honor

Samiha Zubair 1/16/2017 5:13:35 PM

Thanks carlos

Jesabelle 1/17/2017 3:26:20 PM

What one aspires and ultimately achieves, beautifully expressed here

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