Love, that'll glue the shattered shards of entity, To caress the spurt of emotions flowing for an eternity, For this man has dawdled solidly, During winter evenings, as I know, Your breath yarns magic to unclog my ink. "The door opens to a room cluttered with torn pages, The words torn to shards of all shapes and sizes, Just like the promises and memories of our friendship, That haunt this messed up young man that I am in search of love." - Mr. Transformer alias Kumarpal Vardhan. #poetrycollab #cluttered #tornpages #promises #memories #versebykp #wildwhispers #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Kumarpal 💣.
