this restless season
is trapped in the nets
of monsoon winds.
peel back this season
of soaked moments
from the skin,
for a 'rainbow sun'
bakes and burns
from within...
a sun
that fell through
the pores
with the last kiss!
this restless season is trapped in the nets of monsoon winds.
peel back this season of soaked moments from the skin,
for a 'rainbow sun' bakes and burns from within...
a sun that fell through the pores with the last kiss! inderComments
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