Ankit @shaylovesarts
Conspiracies of life
The face for long I hide
Now becomes my identity
Madness of mine
Obsession of an old wish
Pinched my soul back to the peak
My demanded desires
With the hunger to be fulfilled
Letting the fate chase old lost
Dreams
I see,I feel,I create,I write
These lines,these art
So intensely mine
More than mine
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