Tickling Sensation.

A low level electric current,

noticeable but not  aching,

As if in the barren land,

even oasis sink in the sand,

of its own good ideas,

But what,

that not expected,

considered buried/oblivious,

raises its fury again,

without waiting for final day,

at its own discretion,

to singe and pale,

the edifice,

in shambles,to its all destiny.



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