A self-reflective poem.
I need a few hours
without god, thought, or self
and just be free
restlessness of night
now frightens the morning
I can’t even breathe
I can’t lie like
uprooted pole on the roadside
rubbished by all
no prayer helps
trust shrinks life without love
time’s running out
R.K.SINGH
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