TO MY DEAR LIFE.....

with accepted terms of prejudiced compromises,
in bawdlerising smiles quite inevitable,
i ask u... will you sleep with me?
in the dirty linens of dementing grey matters;
will you bid for me? when i sell myself to veneer flatters;
will you? for all the faults and lovely waltz,
take off your hat when i die 
or push me onto the stage for another try??

~Sunil Emjay~

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