The tears eavesdrop when my heart cries,
your promises were none but perfect lies.
Often I wonder where my ebullience lays!
“within your soul”- the effete fate says.
The next moment I try to rise up and glow,
waves of time elapse, I feel elephantine low.
Then I lift my hands and stand up to pray,
let the life’s eerie dark clouds hive away.
And I hope the eclectic gathering of emotions and love,
soar away with the puffs in the firmament above.
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