A Misfit Poem by DASHARATH NAIK

A Misfit

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In silence
The point exists
And
Then gets lost
In the surge of uproar.

Grooming ego
Overacts mind
And
A misfit me
Pains in peril nurture.

© Dasharath Naik

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