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Walk a Shoe Or Shoo Away
Going, gasping, grasping for breath
Doing, dreading, dancing for death
Walking a mile away, just to be a mile near the end
Friend, fiend, foe all walk hand in hand.
I leave, and the leaves rustle under my feet
The sound of crunch leaves me sceptical, I feel close to a freak
Freaking out at each sound,
I wonder how sound my mind is?
Wonders all around, yet all I see is the dark in light
Suddenly my head feels light, in my eyes shadows of dancing butterflies.
And I eyed to see the world around
All aloof, all astute and amidst all- an anybody
An anybody who shares my body
And a part of the soul who faces fate
It's face of figure walking in the soles of dead.
Where am I now
At end of the tail, or just the beginning of tale
Every body looks for a difference
And I look upon with deference.
25.07.2021
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Dyuti Biswas
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