Disappear
Extremely overwhelming enthusiasm,
with life depressing sarcasm.
Nihilism at its finest,
I forgot what's the feeling of best.
The more life goes further,
The more it gets darker.
What's the point in you and me,
When at the end of the day we are just gonna flee.
When I walk through the crowd,
I can only hear myself aloud.
I am deeply frozen and done,
Maybe I am the chosen one.
Nothing feels familiar,
Not even the nature with it's beautiful glacier.
As I pass by the creatures belonging to earth as said,
Within their emotion and commotion, I just wish to fade.
Copyright © Pragati Attarkar | Year Posted 2024
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