Nothing

something where I felt I deserved more, and the thinking outcome of that.

Nothing

Nothing happening here today

The waves of tomorrow

Are broken by stones

Being skimmed and thrown

By the unknown

 

Fighting

Fighting wore me down before

Until I won and planted the flag

That got kicked down

By literature's unstable ground

Purpose? So far, unfound

 

Taken

Taken over my other's thoughts

Makes my mountain turn to molehill

Shovelled away by spade

So on the grass we lay

To plan our attack on the day

Reviews

[Pradnya]

simply great expression of thought , nice one























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