I am that midnight lullaby that heeds, they say
A painting painted by black and white with the shades of gray
A volcano that ceased to erupt for a long, long time
Serene poet and its poetry slam
My life is the music box of rhythmic and melodic songs
For someone? No. I do not long
Self companion gives me the feel of glee
Solitary life of love is adequate for me
I WAS like that
Was that midnight lullaby
Was that volcano ceased to erupt
Was that painting painted by black and white
You came. A man worth to give my heart and longing for
Now my life isn't a box of rhythmic and melodic songs anymore
It became rock music. It became a thudding noise
Solitary and calm love, it ends. It is now in chaos.
©purplepen
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