Is thy idiosyncrasy in bearing any
Sarcastic imbroglio castigating
To bend’em on their right way
Hence the tender thoughts abiding
In thy fetish world got injured by
The menace of whirlwinds
Well, My wishes for thee
Is to swing thee in a cradle of serene
Vicinity that will soothen thee
And flush out extreme senses
by sterilizing the psychic turbulence,
Alleviating to nourish thee always stay
Cool with care and comfort".
- Subby
