Those shells,
Filled with emotions,
Coated and soaked,
In artistic fervor,
Shall always exaggerate,
The smell of age.
These are but
Petals of roses,
Adorned,ornamented,
And painted, with golden brims.
They bore them out of skeletons,
And fashion them to move in life.
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Sahil Mudasir
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