THIRST


This growing thirst,
for the unconquerable,
inscribes and etches,
a beautiful design on our soul…
 
Pining  for this passion,
burning for the feel,
when instigated ,
it melts us within…
Like the gold,
like copper,
amalgamating…
such is the dying passion that assimilates us with the yearned treasure…
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