Category : Poems

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Relationships are uncertain
They are going off like photon 
Like bullets of machingun 
They are cold like mountain 
They are hot like dessert 
They bleed every second 
They bleed our heart.


Relationships are faint 
And rough by nature 
They are like nails 
Scattered on the molten road 
Just like phantasm.
Complication makes a man hyper 
And full of blood with sugar.