Conscience

I, usurped by a woe -she 

Batters my heart to revoke frustrations 

yet I couldn't hold my actions which 

tends to sting my companion  but 

witty nature of my friend, lit up unstable 

storm  of mine despite her grace ,woe stood 

as great as rainbow which flies away

then I realised and sank in remorse ...







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