ET TU, BRUTE?

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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NEMESIS

nemisInebriated thoughts of wrath
Innate  the cavernous wits
Exhibit the gaucherie of envy
Dearth of legendary prowess
Shut not the doors of sacred justice
Foyers of truth uncover their means
The spirits of celestial retribution
Bulldoze your Mirth and ego
Hubris makes you heap of debris
Even your shadow will desert you
– VIGIL KUMAR