A man is just a blossom of a wound!

Amit Pokhrel
Sep 8, 2018 · 1 min read

A man is just a blossom of a wound

That an unlit candle blossoms

That a herald of the war

Vice of the cunts

Divine by his sins

A singsong of the Altar.

The man jumps into a cave

Freezing of a fire

Silence of a storm

And, dandy of the cripples

Yet he seems devil.

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