Harboured Emotions
This revealed
apocalypse
Bringing extirpation
of cherished tenets
And arguments
that freezes
nerves of the
Hesitant warriors
Warriors already
disciplined by
multiple losses,
Losses that could
perhaps continue in
this renewed phase
Phase whose pace
of motion tortures
my emotions
With this pace,
tomorrow might be
my death –day
While yesterday
was my birthday
And honestly,
What is the
difference?
If the difference is
not the same.
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