By NITIKA SHARMA
How Can I Blame Noise?
When Chaos Creates Musings by choice
How can I Blame Melancholic Nights?
when it pulls out the strongest part of me
previously hidden inside the curtains of fright
How can I Blame Life?
When I get treated as my emitted vibes
How can I Blame Death?
When I do not own my own breath
How can I Blame Love?
When its existence seems questionable bluff
How can I blame Mess?
When Perplexity produced Poetry
as bleeding pen on paper press.