Wearing the veil
It strikes yet again
Agony and Pain
Are now the order of the day
The clock goes
Tick- tock, tick -tock
And here again, is the dreadful knock
Appears this time with out the veil
So strong.
So evil.
So harsh.
No words.
No heart.
All malice.
It strikes and strikes.
Till pulp remains
of what was once called a charmed Life.
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2 comments:
the things that happen in everyday life can be in any form which makes me adore your analogy :-)
@JOJO: Thanks!
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