Drowning
My own time is smiling on me
In the deep waters of silence
I am seeing the shadow of my anti
There is a tree full of birds
On the shores of the sea of mirage,
On that tree resides everyone's soul
Its branches and twigs are so thick that they cover
every corner of space and time,
In its crusty trunk
Everyone has dried wounds
Everyone has knots in his heart,
Even in the scorching heat
Spring comes and settles on it,
All this is there
But its fruits keep falling drop by drop
And get lost in the waters of mirage!
Then like a wild reflection
The same timeless time is roaming around on the same vast earth
Leaving its mark in strange colours
As if some crazy person
Who knows what he writes
On the walls of the world
Why only mine, my friend, this is your time too
Whose blood, sweat,
Whose tears, marrow and whose madness Is overflowing like a flood,
The future is also drowning in its deluge,
No matter what you do
Everything is the same
Sorrow cannot be removed even from dreams,
If there are hopes
They are muddy with the colour of sorrow
Lying in a corner like a cloth
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day. @vikbuddy 😊 🙏
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