Enslaved Love
An Aroma came to my nostrils
Wandered around to find that smell
Until,
I found a wavy hair
Moon is breaking through that hair
It was an Ordinary face.
I was restricted
Tyrant restrained my hands
Though I have no interest -
Sustain My breath,
Her face oscillated for somedays
I think I have something to say
But I couldn't articulate a spell
My verse become stillborn
My words tyrannizing me
I tantalized my life
Though it is a paradox...

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