premji premji - (066) Dark Tide

O Time,
Hurt me with your
wild moments,
claw my lungs and
pour into my heart
agonies of the unloved!

O Time,
When you fall in the depths of
Pain and solitude, you understand
The serenity of love!

But, O Time,
Let me tell you this:
Love, like revolution,
Every time eats away
Its own kin!

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