falses and pretensions violent now
and do
play hideous role
to venomous climax;
night shrouds not the
sorrows and sufferings
but make them acute and sharper
furrows deep and open enough
to bleed profusely..
reality is beyond
our imagination
here,
time at this moment
though wild and stormy
will bring seemingly
no
relief.
Status Quo
Quaid Uz Zaman
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Poem topics: night, time, wild, deep, moment, play, bring, relief, reality, open, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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