In search of something perfect.
I devote my life to.
Something which is not bounded by constraints of time and space.
She is whom I elect.
To provide me with misery and disgrace
Pain and transformations are the things I embrace.
Something which makes me selfless.
I am tired of being helpless.
In quest of this mirage like desires.
Which I once embraced.
I feel ashamed.
Of all the choices that I made.
But I'm glad for doing such mistakes.
For providing me with directions in such mist and haze.
I could see myself being spitted out by the monster of chaos and futile chase
But I could see her stand by.
Her gaze made me amazed.
This time I couldn't fail.
She picked me up from my rotten,spitted out state
Guided me with the path that I never dared to take.
Sculpted me to unravel my inherent grace.
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