Bleeding Red

Sully hue in your eyes ,
Inert shades of  love around.
These eyes are bleeding red ,
Filling my cartridge endlessly.


Tinted love stories  evolved
A Pure heart washed away
in the tides of religion, ego and
hidden unsolved motives.


Verses born out of agony,
inevitable in this shade.
Living life in a glorious woe,
never expect a grain in love.


Fiercely advanced to
merge in the mighty ocean.
To go beyond the horizon
in my dreams,one golden day.

BY
PIUSHA….

About Piusha

Futile writer,enjoys reading anything under sun.Still on a quest to find a new facet within me.
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One Response to Bleeding Red

  1. Good write, thanks for sharing, my applause

    ” Tinted love stories evolved
    A Pure heart washed away
    in the tides of religion, ego and
    hidden unsolved motives.

    Verses born out of agony,
    inevitable in this shade.
    Living life in a glorious woe,
    never expect a grain in love.”
    Regards
    WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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