The feeling has evoked up once again
abruptly suddenly.

Fading up of - the scattered though merry remembrances of dusty dreams long cherished.

Weakening up of - the playful imagination gathered in this innocent human mind.

Disappearing of - the little wants so sweet, build for fuelling the utterly big pre-planned prosperity though selfish.

Melting up of - the innermost desires ever prompting me to see them get fulfilled.

Deteriorating of - the abstractions ,love, respect and modesty bound together defining character of mine.

Soaring of - the pinching instances of those things not acquired by me.

Burning up of - the committed errors of the past and present still themselves calling for a confession to overpower myself.

And all this in a solitary moment that rocks the stable me


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