I entail your enormous status in my world,
Giving consent to barren thoughts to live alive
I decipher the wrapped path of light,
And envious shadow formerly hide behind your mercy,
Illuminated I saw my mortality for a time,
Immersed my world and jolted me,
Knowing the theme of Meadows I left all,
Moonlight orchid pictured my whole life,
Fanciful I wished to kept alive,
There away, long away from this mean world,
.
.
Where I could fortify my negatives,
So should I became a tinker for no reasons…?

Bhat AzLan

Copyright © Azlan Bhat


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