Leave me by me.
I was an onlooker in
wilderness of knees.
Primal truth is dead
I search peacemakers
of nowheres in vain.
Watch my loneliness.
A bronze elephant stands
still in dream traffic.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: May 12th, 2023 20:10
- Category: Nature
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