Come, dear God of minelet me in through doors of goldAll else is a trap
Tag: tired
Effort
Say, dear heart of mineBattered and bruised that you areWhy do you still try? © Isha Garg
Survival
I've lived so long in this mind of mineI've been blind to all other sensesWintry darkness had become my lifepalpitating at nights, putting up defences So, you'll bear with me, if I must remind this body of mine that it's still alive So, you'll forgive me, if I take to vicebreathe a little, maybe inhale,… Continue reading Survival
Sleep – a haiku
Times like these, I wishI could simply go to sleepand forget my life
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