By ©Aashiq S
India
That familiar dear feeling,
Seasoned with a slowly sinking wrap,
Faulty as some patches are visible,
In Waves, Lapping and Ripples.
In between the leftovers of the real,
Times are ripped as those new layers scream,
With the weight,
Of the trademark of blunder.
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