Thy Goes Poem by Vel Vinod

Thy Goes



Thunders and storms arise in thy way
Guided by ultimate Eros thy goes,
Then, the roads are coarse and rude
O’ what else is waiting by the end perhaps,
Styx, thy knows not to wait or write
Guided by ultimate instinct of Eros,
To un reveal the mystery of destination
Prefer not wait being by
The end of the day all feasible.

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