Ghazal - Petrichor

Your resenting lips were smiling with cosmetics
Your conniving eyes were calling with cosmetics

Petrichor's suicidal team is treating showers
Dying crawlers scents the sprinkling with cosmetics

Real tears have been used to sketch and paint a picture
See-through colors loosely falling with cosmetics 

Clowns did trust the words of death that she'd smile with them Death painted their death while smiling with cosmetics

Love is seen across the bridge though I was sleeping
Roads have started self-rebuilding with cosmetics


(The Ghazals another version is submitted for approval to Storymirror. The audio song of that version 2 song is in the following link. Music and Song was auto generated. The ghazal name is COSMETIC WORLD

https://suno.com/s/kllJ49ol5E3HPuPn)