Thursday, July 18, 2019


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[ Genre- Poem | Page- 6 | Date- 20/12/2017 ]
~A Drunken lullaby~
 

Gazed into The Clock

It's already 2 O' Ten !

There's more wine in Glass

Than Ink in the Pen.

Wine enters at Mouth

And Love enters at Eye;

That's All We shall Know

Before we Grow Old and Die.

Let's Get Drunk Together

Have few Stand n' fall

So That I Can Say 'Love You'

and Blame On Alcohol !

Wish I were a wine

Brewed by life & Bottled by fate.

Urging to Get Your Kiss

and to Arrive Death--- quite Late !




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