some questions remained unanswered
let it be, it's not necessary that every
thing should be perfectionist's
vision, profligacy has
its own gusto,
ever let
me to wander in the deserted paths - -
a person learns by self mistake,
there's a saying, sometimes
let me to love you with
an extent of the
obsession,
finding
meaning in the everything, often takes
away the beauty of that thing,
sometimes let life to
be tameless !
because
life
needs revulsion, monotonous singing -
spoils the rhythm of passionate
proximity, some sweet
wrangling is too
required in
the
life, those sour and sweet moment's
glamour makes the affection
more condensed - -
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