Bring some pure soul I'm bidding you From your catch From your periphery... Create some hectic demons I'm feeling humiliation From your act From your crummy stuffs... Build your own world I'm getting unsung sickness From your show From your unexpected love... Redesign the environment I'm going in the jaw of death From your unclassified envenom From your Poisonous wind... The Aura of Delhi,is currently not as good as bearable,I wish it goes fine ASAP... ©A literary complaint against Nature©. @I=Me @You=Nature #naturediariesbyarpit(same, mentioned below 👇)
