today, I don't know why, life searches
the extinct edges, some lost
moment in the cavity
of time, so
called
affinity remained in circle of doubt, the
promise didn't reach to repletion,
though affection wasn't
shallow, but loyalty
didn't touch
the real
depth, indeed, somewhere the mirror
couldn't get the image, or my
inner eyes had betrayed
to me, neither
my persona
is complete, nor your assay is the final,
your imagination and my thinking,
it's not necessary would
be uniform,
everybody has its own authentic identity,
hence it's hard to say that in love,
soul meets to soul, but
somatic treaty
and poetic
theory,
never reciprocal to each other, it remains
on the skyline with different
glamour - -
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