Wednesday, 25 January 2012

Broken Glass!

Like a Summer rain
falling in winter,
to your cold hearts
she brings her warmth.

Accused of passion
she comes to give.
Like a women with a mission,
love is her sin.
    
And though through rhymes of devotion
she releases a wind of emotions.
She stand like a mirror of broken glass
to reflect you hidden fantasies.

And you, the bearers of reasons,
come to judge her confusion.
Has she stand like a mirror of broken glass
to reflect your forgotten sensuality.
    
So! Turn your heads in shame.
Point your fingers and blame.
But keep your false morals
with your promises of justice for all

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