The chaotic silence buried underneath my heart,
hushing the storms to simmer down
has got long lost tales to tell.
A poet has been dead since ages.
Drowned missing her.
The muse perished
with it the intrinsic
art.
The chaotic silence buried underneath my heart,
hushing the storms to simmer down
has got long lost tales to tell.
A poet has been dead since ages.
Drowned missing her.
The muse perished
with it the intrinsic
art.