A Shadow Beside

 

Solitarily, I and my shadow walks,

Still felt the presence of murmur talks;

Might be lonesome, down the densed valley,

Doubt the same, way through darkest alley ;

I do, for mischievous certain eyes,
Surmise, whenever I laugh and cries;

Enters the door, and quietly tiptoes,
When rest of the beings, being friendly foes;
Unleashes the veiled dungeon gates,
Disappear in wind that navigates;

In midst of city, a city persists,
With house of occult gravity, that exists;
Embosomed by eccentric vigor though reside,
                                            My shadow besides a shadow beside;                                                 

                                                                                          #αkhil βhardwaj


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