Day 19- (23rd April)
Write a poem using only questions. 21 questions to be exact. About a
feeling, person or topic you'd like to know more about. Try to make it
rhymed. (Use any rhyme scheme.)
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Who are you in the shade of weeping the colour red?
A feeling, which cut through the veins or an emotion?
Why do I see the tint of glow, whenever the alluring sound grasped me?
Whiskey or vodka, it is!
But an amazing addiction filled me out, do you feel too?
Or the smoking of weeds, teach me lingering potion of healing, do you think— is that so?
Do you see that anonymous friend hiding in the disguise thou'?
Nah, is it me whose venomous voices are fighting?
Whenever the way to describe comes, why does my mind go blank thou'?
However filling the mug of uncertainty, never seems to easy, do you agree?
I still wanna know, how is it look alike?
Within the name of thousands, why do this amigo sounds familiar?
Then why does the parade of oregon go down too?
Trailing the shed of flowing blood, why does it give an immense pleasure?
Maybe it enjoys too, the blood flow within dug deeper?
Sucking the limited drops, it starts to laugh too, can you see it?
Or can you feel the raging bull, which is started to break thou'?
Do you know sometimes it suffocates too?
Grasping for some air, do you wish for some time too?
Or maybe are you afraid of being too late?
But never realized, Is the time tickling bomb thou'?
Just aspiring for some moments, has it became the only choice?
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