a moment comes
when every methodology falls flat
and
i'm sucked into the storm
i wait for another moment
and
hope
something miraculous may happen
i know
you are
far away from me
and far less
to fetch
a solace
i build
a house of sand
make your presence felt
to my heart
brain alike
a strong winds come
throws away
my whole efforts
i stand silent
to see the ruins
of my love
of my hopes
and the time
plays
another cruel joke
my spirit plays
to the tune of biodiversity
i stand again
to face another
onslaught
my soul wonders
at my nerves
and i wonders at my soul
source inspiration: neha c'.s space, shipra.v (cao office ministry of defence),kanudha.s, pu chd india
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