The Broken Toy

Posted by - Rohit

You lay in the cold,

In a frozen, rigid mould,

I leaped to believe,

it reflected gold.


With the stench of poison,

Piercing my senses,

I tried to suck your trials,

though, blinded by consequences.


A crack in me cast,

A light of uncertainty,

Now that I lay in the cold,

You seek solace in your mould.

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4 comments:

  1. Wooo, awesome dude...
    Words truly say a lot louder than actions!!!

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  2. 2 baar pada tab samajh main aaya....
    Bhai saab ke liye ek khaamba mere taraf se

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