Freezed Alive

Charred black in 
a sun’s shine,emitting
rays in zillion volts.
Blinded in its grace,

merrily mourned in 

my birth each dawn,
gentle breeze of a
mysterious draft,
swept my castle of
reveries,tripped every
step romancing destiny,
as he decieted me dawn 
till dusk with his warmth,
until I freezed alive
in the cold flames 
of an ardor,my solitude 
turned her back,as 
she found rest in 
peace in an endless 
grave of memories…..

picture courtesy

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 Freezed Alive

  1. Enchanting and chilling at the same breath.


  2. Piusha Singh says:

    Thank you Jerry Desbrow.


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