Murky translations only
No more divine inspirations
Passions fail to decode
Music has no words
Love has lost its rhythm.
Elusive happiness
Seeks refuge in the dark side of pain
Drums of lust speed up their beats
But fail to recuperate
Shadows distorted
Fractured images
These abound in the core of the heart
The storm is not persistent
No Tsunami to effect a sea-change
Willy-nilly the blurred images get clear
Fantasy loses to truth
The grand see-saw of humdrum life
Goes on, laboriously inserting
the square pegs into round holes
LIFE falls in a decent shape...
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