It was like a painting
Dispersed in the white walls
The black dark
Immovable shadow
I was aware: I had been battling for long
And, part of me was tired
And, it remained immovable
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It was like a painting
Dispersed in the white walls
The black dark
Immovable shadow
I was aware: I had been battling for long
And, part of me was tired
And, it remained immovable
Filed under: Poetry | Tagged: life, Poetry | Leave a comment »
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