Saturday, May 4, 2019

There are escapes


That urge to share a thought,
That feeling when you have to say a lot;
And all you see the crowd,
No conversations, only some noise, that too, too loud.




Sometimes, it feels miserable,
Emotions become undecipherable,
All you can feel the solitude,
& it seems that life is screwed.

Thank God, there are escapes,
Few friends pull out all the drapes,
If you keep your eyes wide open,
You wont be anymore, heart broken!








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