Lost souls
Air within me and you indistinguishable…
Sun impartially shining all around,
Rain falls without boundaries.
Peel this skin off this body,
no white , black or brown distinction.
Only a case, made of muscles and bones remain.
Solitary heart thumping round the clock,
still the colour of our blood remain unaltered.
Two legs , two hands ,a head
over a torso,still walking with
the weight of ten heads around
Five senses to experience this universe,
still with blind eyes and deaf ears to
the call of the nature.
Lost souls straying around ,
mortals playing immortals,
to gratify their transient world.
These confused souls wandering
restlessly in this bewildered
oasis of mirages.
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POETESS PIUSHA SINGH
CO-EDITOR
IPOETREE
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