Along the same road,on separate paths
Two people walked hiding their conscience
The healed wounds were getting red again
As they smeered seeing each others life.

The broken riots have stormed their souls
And they didnt talked for so longer thoughts
A headful of love was shattering like a glass
And the clock tickled the time of their lust.

Heart and mind syncronised their probable souls
To find a way back from this fallen autumn road,
The end was near and it was getting thinner
But none wanted to exclaim a expression of touch

I am no longer in a position to explain
The thing they shared was entangled beneath
The narrower road was now to end
Yet they walked like some majestic foes.

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