Even The Rustic Words Of Yesterday
Pulsates My BP To 140/90 mm/Hg,
The Brain's Dearmost Veins Does The Thandav,
And My Mind Flutters Over The Silence Of That Corridor
Which Was Shattered By The Cold Drizzles In My Heart
But Today They Are More Soothing,
Than A Deep Puff Of The Cannabis,
Those Rustic Words Of Yesterday...
Pulsates My BP To 140/90 mm/Hg,
The Brain's Dearmost Veins Does The Thandav,
And My Mind Flutters Over The Silence Of That Corridor
Which Was Shattered By The Cold Drizzles In My Heart
But Today They Are More Soothing,
Than A Deep Puff Of The Cannabis,
Those Rustic Words Of Yesterday...
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