Oversighting

satishverma

With shaking hands 
you give a fatal push 
to the old year. 



Inner turmoil 
falls through the cracks 
of your persona. 



A troubled past 
wants you to end the slavery 
of sleeping, between birth and death.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 2nd, 2017 20:22
  • Category: Nature
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