Glances Are Grounded 

 
 
My life is a secret bloom
I cannot reveal the layers. 
 
I cannot promise a future.  
My conscience hurts and
I battle the unseen. 
 
I seem jolly 
But the glances are grounded. 
 
You walk like flowering beauty 
Am I able to be the beholder? 
 
 
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© Sushant Thapa 
Biratnagar-13, Nepal 
Picture Nick Victor
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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