Squandered in life i stand
amidst the stormy ocean.
covert in a drowning paper
raft, amid the blanching  goal.
Fancied tides whispering in
shores ears,the tales of a lost 
ship in a deceitful  ocean.
Nevermore alive in a guilt
of being guilty,as they luxuriate
 in tinting and calling me a
 doomed mirth, devoured
 the annihilation in timidity.
Worn a mask every second
confronted the accost in amnesia .

Perturbed  to unmask the 
innate facet, if rescued from
this pensive gulf of toxins .
looking within i found dark
footprints of my past gnawing
my present eroding fealty.


About Piusha

Futile writer,enjoys reading anything under sun.Still on a quest to find a new facet within me.
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2 Responses to " PAPER RAFT "

  1. Tito Dutta says:

    That's a very good one.


  2. Piusha Singh says:

    Thnxxx dear Tito,for your sweet remarks..


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