Wheel
The stories repeating
And the wheel turning.
I becoming older and older.
Riding one of its spokes
Holding it fast.
Which aspect it represents
I am not aware
But myself not to fall.
The stories repeating
As the wheel turning.
it is not the Dharmachakra
But I have to live the life.
Copyright © Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh | Year Posted 2022
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