Where Can I Flee
WHERE CAN I FLEE?
In last phase hazy Sun not to blaze.
Dull sky to gaze, none to blame or praise.
Life static stagnant without glamour or glee.
Knowledge gathered so far seems useless.
Lone sailor on voyage in vain, sailing aimless.
Emptiness encircling me, where can I flee?
06/17/18
'When line SIX is a perfect FIX' Contest by Silent One
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2018
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