Soul is exhausting with the thorns of nature
iternity is vanishing with the rampage of sorrow
Peace is crumbling with every tickling of clock
Still searching for self fulfillment
Dying for charisma
Wondering for the the spark that illuminates the dark hole
And a ray of hope that leads to self-actualisation.
Tuesday, March 12, 2019
Soul
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