Poem Published at MasticadoresIndia
Erasing solitude,
Beings bond,
The chatter in homes,
Their heart oozes,
The time goes on,
Voices become feeble.
Steering towards
Mortal’s fate,
No guide aids
That ultimate,
One finds a trail,
In fixed vitality.
The untold words
And incomplete wishes
One fulfills ahead,
Sculpting essence
With abundance
One grows old.
Glamorizing present,
Interpreting dreams,
Winning over uncertainty
Isn’t a garden walk,
Time slips like sand,
One exits from life.
©️Aditi Anvita (Anvi)
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