I've asked my stupid necessary evilmany times over the time
in softways
live in reality
it dithers away
spewing lava
fuming words
with disdain
'hell! with you
and your stupid world around"
i fetch
so good things
look my little friend!!
it shows
the dirtiest nerves
around
and kills
my last efforts
i wonder
if it's so
around the environs
i find
hard of reply
i asked my close friend
how you feel
so normal
absorbed at your worldlies
it showered
but flowers were not there
i got the essence
took a step ahead
i search my bio-facilitated soul
it opines
may be
you have miles to go
before you catch some flowers
i wonder
if miles can fetch
and solace my heart
source inspire: neha, pu chd


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