Every now and thenI become detached from my inner selfLike a polluted riverCarrying loads of toxic waste ... Read full text
Marvelous poem. The outer realm is the place of our passions and struggles and it's colors are filled through the silent brush of inner self.
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Marvelous poem. The outer realm is the place of our passions and struggles and it's colors are filled through the silent brush of inner self.