ET TU, BRUTE?

Vigil Kumar

broken-heart

You locked my soul in your cardiac chambers

It ripens gradually to juvenile bereavement

The carcasses of your sophisticated revenge

Linger for legendary reunion of lethal spirits

Poignant desolation of your famished fable

Explores  the evasive verdict of emotions

All the doors locked, you bestowed me the asylum

But the key of smile befalls stiletto of my life!

 _ VIGIL KUMAR

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