In the bustling train during hours peak, Sounds several fill my mind, It is peace that I hopelessly seek, There isn’t a spot where I can find. Women…
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#napowrimo2022, #soulcraft, #day11 *** I sat in solitude as a lone tear rolled down my cheek, A failure, yet again, had turned my future bleak. I suddenly heard a voice…
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#napowrimo2022, #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour, #day11 *** Dear children, STOP! please don’t fight, I’ll go, My withered body has turned out to be a burden, I know. I’ve been packing, I’ll leave before…