“Seek and ye shall find” – factoid today;
Felt him, as he glanceth through himself,
Grotesque – reminded him of last night.
Does sinful thought counteth to crime.
By order of law, no.
But then, his book of law..
Half night it was her, entangled with him
Next half, he was left barren.
Resorting to his stolen memories
Of work place muse scalping his psyche
He had lost his dividing line
Between beloved and beseeched
His lady and the ‘bella’; lay side by side,
His shadow looms over, eclipsing both.
One night had made him vulnerable
Harrowing him viciously,
Harbingering what he dreaded
His own judgement.
The infidel convict cheated pragmatic judge.
Words. More or Less. 
absolutely stupendous read ! apposite to the topic !! best of luck for contest
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Grazie – Well, now when I re-read it , its indeed a suit !
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Manjit it is … indeed !! Creators do not think positive about their work once they are done with it … they need to convince themselves and thats the way to betterment !! Nice knowing you Banerjee babu 😉
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Awesome and perfect ! The subtleness speaks itself !
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Gracias Madame , glad you liked it. Hope to get more on the platter once time permits.
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