The pallid, nacreous twilight peered through the murky, dank tenebrosity, A darkness that hooded the incandescent glint, that once flecked my effulgent, hopeful eyes, Now my ears are deaf to the knocks of joy, And my eyes blind to the luminosity, that shelters ebullience in it’s lap, And my crypt my dear, Sinks deeper […]
Crypt (II)
Singh vs Kaur 