In a corner I sit alone
Rocking on my haggard chair
Worn out walls with protruding stones
Gleaming dust scuttling in the air
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First, thanks for the beautiful poppies and symbols, second, your poem is awesome.
Loneliness is a curse Old age is even worse I once again want to bask under the warmth of my youth I want to shun this life's harsh truth your pain is clear in these lines....
A good start with a nice poem, Sridatta. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.