Sick, suffocating
The world looks so gloomy
With the congestion inside
Am I seeing clear blue skies
And fresh air soothing
The creatures outside?
Maybe I’ve built a barrier
Hindering the winds
To cleanse my inside
©2020 Piyush Singh
Sick, suffocating
The world looks so gloomy
With the congestion inside
Am I seeing clear blue skies
And fresh air soothing
The creatures outside?
Maybe I’ve built a barrier
Hindering the winds
To cleanse my inside
©2020 Piyush Singh
Thoughtful poem. Loved it.
Thanks Rajneesh for reading
This is excellent. It gave my pause, and made me think.
Really appreciate your comment! Really gives fuel to move ahead