Vindictive love dreams of a different constellation  Walks tiptoed across the branches frail and wily Mesmerising eyes hold secrets vaulted through ages The hollow corridors and emotions echo such stories Etched on the pillars names forgotten by time Dawn seems to be night; of nebulous feelings painted So many stars and untimely obscurity spell sorcery  All that love is, being obliterated by such feelings Heart … Continue reading Obscurity