Wednesday, July 24, 2013

MORSEL OF FOOD

You can't buy love
With a morsel of food

I do have barren field
To till it last

In this arid heart of mine
Please don't plant a weed

Rank me not 
In thy preference

Unruly will I bask
Till my freedom last

why stifle me in fetters
By thy wordy chance

There is another sky
Above the blue sky

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