Sometimes….
The sunshine seems to be bright less..
The sea shore becomes dry..
It feels Far from this world
A world with a lot of rush
Chit chat, fake people..
Falling into another world
To a place I don’t know,
I am unaware of..
Everything’s moving here..
With no place to go..
Here, alone again,
One more day dedicated to love ones missed
Sitting with an empty soul, not sad,
Not happy or glad but pissed,
Thinking back of those times
Happier times
With those who are gone..
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