Numbness
In the creepy silence
Near a deserted ravine; from long
A bud, I saw
Was about to bloom
And I named it my “Faith”
“Roses or Blood”
Oh! Both are red
Faith – The candle that glows longest
But even then, it’s a candle
Burns out, one day
Yes, I can see the smoke coming now
above the shimmering glow
Should I ask “Can you?”
or should I say “Will you”, I donno
Just to say
“Please don’t come”
You might get hurt
I am not on those smooth roads anymore
roads of love, i've heard 'em saying
by Raj Rishi
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