AT THE END HE SUCCEDS AT A COST.....
** BRITTLE BASE**
a character that bears no resemblence,
a body with wrong appearance.
what do we learn from the deeds of others?
winds won't spread the enchants of grief
even if they symbolise,bitter cold.
we are the worthless pile of conceptions
all are an entropy,yet we festoon it with pride
how can a steles bore a cause within?
hands are the culprit of masterpiece's of evil.
time seeks for courage,
shadow of pessimism loom over.
reeks of banal faith squat relations
brittle are the bloodlines that disguise you.
time is an only entity
so pure,constant and infinite
where truths are entombed !!! -- RUSHHIKESH SHINDE
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