A Longing Addressed….
I was treading along the shore
My foot prints spinning a chain
Straight and swayed
Unchaining me of my tribulations
As I look back
The waves would swash to wash!
I was glaring at the horizon
My eyes spinning a chain
Lucent and pearly
Unchaining me of despair
As I wipe my visage
The earth would suck them dry!
I am holding a parchment
My pen spinning a chain
Serene and tumultuous
As I scan back
My words sparkle
Unchaining me of the fear of mortality!
‘Only the expression through pen chains me to eternity’
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