The Lonely Park
Oh I see,
The lights are ready to spark anytime,
despite the severe darkness.
The benches are ready to bear people
on it anytime and everytime,
despite utter emptiness.
The road is awaiting for all the creatures
to crawl and walk upon it,
despite facing loneliness.
The water is ready to reflect
everything and anything around it,
despite the ugliness.
28-6-2020
Placed as Honorable Mention.
Note:Enter the 'STRAND completely new (2)
any theme any form' Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand.
Copyright © V. Deepa | Year Posted 2020
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