Cry Poem by Ravi Kiran Krovvidi

Cry



Blistering lights now look blur
in this bazaar of lives
I am one,
Neither I can ignore nor can i ado
yearning heart better stop
crimson eyes are restlessly popping out,
Pique is evoking
because of name and
my self established fame
it is a beautiful skill that is not to be shown.

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