Thursday, March 17, 2016

Indeed

Staring at the chipped concrete
Wondering about things and timings

I am wasted.



Journeyed by far to the deepest seas
Traveled a million years to be here

I am thirsty.



Climbed mountains amidst storms
Wrote stories and sang poetry

I am living.



Fought battles and raging water
Shed a tear and now it's over

I am free.






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