Fail To
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Fail to
Tuesday,24th December 2019
I fail to define
under the spell of wine
nothings seems fine
where has gone the power divine?
does it need intoxication?
to strengthen the relation
I go down still deep
and try to keep its sacredness
if love is pure
why should I reassure?
its purity and holiness
to look it with an innocence
I take two pegs more
go down in this world to adore
the beauty of my imagination
that has deep relation
not to malign
but to resign
into the spell of its magic
I see its essence and basis
Hasmukh Mehta
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