• arunavhazarika 52w

    Strident Pitch

    Breath till the core of the silent shrill
    That sends down our spine emphasising thrills
    Running along the blind open fields
    A place to scatter along with a meal

    Flowing among the narrow lanes
    Unless the boisterous boys filled with drenched hate
    To make them a sudden change
    The doth lives of people run again

    Hatred and prudence don't go together
    Sudden fixations with abrupt change allover
    Down through many feelings and turbulence
    A striking blue core and a overwhelming menace.

    Eternal mouth and fusion of silence
    Mind through oblivious creed and varying qualities to enhance
    Souls temperamental over attorned heartbreaks
    Till the end of the dawn to wake....