A Far Humble Neighbor
I felt I should have started my journey yesterday
Although, I have these numb legs in utter pain.
I felt somewhere the dawn touches the bent sky
Somewhere out there, together in the blues.
He was reciting a poem
On a magical moment, freezing every other thing
And I felt, someway I found my belongingness there,
Without too much effort of stressing any clue.
Will you recite your poem through the sound of silence?
Will you read between those lines?
Maybe we all need a second chance,
For souls behind the bars
A far humble neighbor than those bar-codes.
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