May 2020
Everyone likes to set up walls
Hoping to keep out the noise and drawl
When the dust settles and bricks crumble
They are the ones left behind in a stumble
Protecting what they own
Never knowing what it is like to share a lawn
Watching time pass by
They are always left behind like flowers that die
Hoping to keep out the noise and drawl
When the dust settles and bricks crumble
They are the ones left behind in a stumble
Protecting what they own
Never knowing what it is like to share a lawn
Watching time pass by
They are always left behind like flowers that die
I had some thoughts lying around in my head. I think unless I break my own boundaries I cannot show anything of worth or maturity.
(27/M/New Delhi, India)
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