Mind Your Language

“FUCK OFF, GET LOST”
Don’t want the mind to exhaust
Your tactful talks
are no more winter socks

Fire of feelings which
burned inside once
Tarnished by your blaming words
which were not even equal to an ounce

Gust of relief occupied
this tottering heart
Hope this language
torments your soul
like the Deadliest Fart 

©Kritika

Hope you liked this short cute poem by an innocent heart with a pinch of laugh.

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Impressive about me is my eagerness to try everything. Self Motivation is a fixed gear of my creativity vehicle provoking me to dance to the tune of optimism. Yoga and books are the two transducers of this victim which have helped to be straightforward and open minded. Improvement is the second gear which is under construction and will always be undergoing changes simultaneously achieving different goals. There are other supporting gears with less of speed more of energy. This is KRITIKA 🙂

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