STERILE SMILE. Gloomy and remorse A sterile smile Stretched like a snare Along the jagged wire. Did you know the fury of my blood Where deeds are mortgaged in duress In darkness remote shifters of smile Recovering grudgingly sanguine guile. In crippled colours of cindered circles Beneath the bowers of thousand showers Where animated grief has stripped away Incongruities of the heart’s desires. Striding forward in awareness of dreams Burdened with a pile of drunkard words Like streaks of lightning in traces Like crevices in some dirty faces Where the skies dripped in wintry stress.