Passerby
Passerby
Pass me by
Speak with smiles, show pity through eyes
What need have I of pointless emotion
What need have I of sun and ocean
Here I stay motionless, still
The earth as my lair, silence as my kin
Feel no sorrow for me, let no tear touch my ground
Pity them that live, but their soul a corpse.
Copyright © Sumanth Rohi Raj | Year Posted 2015
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