You have already upended me
Now bend
Show me
Let me rule you
Let me make you drool
I won’t be rude
I would just be ‘crude
I am going to make a windfall out of you
But you have to fall into me
We will make a chiasm
And we will rule that chasm
Show me your hate dear
I need some color to paint my tear
Show me your crevices dear
I need some space to tear



Arjun here.From Kottakkal, Kerala,India. I am interested in anything that is interesting and writing comes among the top of that list. I read,I write,I live.

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