FLIPSIDE

Deep insiDe……. 
…Concrete eyes 


Nicotine tinge 
Promises astray 
Taste your concern 
Breathe your restrain. 

Intoxicate me 
Intoxicate me 
Reprise. 

Those Stagnant lies 
Paid my prize 
For my confidence in your convictions. 
Smart of you to let me be the first one, 
With eyes open wide,I stay bold. 
But I sleep within my head and in my mind. 
Even with my circumstances disturbed 
I simper all the while. 

Awaken me 
Awaken me 
That’s my flipside.

UDAY KUMAR CHINTA

there was a time he fell but he will rise and dwell, in the fear of every heart and their shell, and be called THE DEATH ANGEL ........

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