Mocking Bird and I sang with hope,
Anatomy eyes with dope.

Beauty deliberately centralized days,
Million Steps swipe the maze field.

Uncivilized barbarian old shred lefy clothes,
Confess,
Adorable twilight enchanted twisted plot of stories.

Thriller emotions immensely tid up the clues.

A cubby stories encouraged by blood of killer,
Mocking Bird and I sang with villains plan,
A psychometric error confess to the world .


Binding quivering fears emerged from words.


A lost wonder forever stucked into the constellations in great universe.

BY-HARSHITA PANDEY