A hullaballoo

Your beauty is evil

Entering through my eyes

Suffocating my heart in pain.

Jealousy making it’s way

Confusing, I must say.

Every strings dismantled,

Distorted, scattered it lays.

Blood rushing down my spine

Never settling down

Till I make you mine….

30 thoughts on “A hullaballoo

      1. India me jaha thuknaa mana hota he, wahi pe thuknaa hota he and everything which is restricted, we hv the urge to do that particular thing..so chunaa mana he…india me nai hota.. haaa haaaaa

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