Inside, my heart thumping; Suppressed and deep seated, Never expressed, Jittery Jittery frazzled Fidgety.
Let me move on,
For tomorrow I might not cry for that moon, I seek comfort in the sunshine today; ‘Cause sadness would be put to rest for a while, I seek solace in the the wild.
I am squeamish about living,
Death itself is misleading; I sojourn! For a few moments to wobble your mind; There are souls in the souk, Not one- my Kind! Shamsud If You Enjoyed This Post Please Take 5 Second to shareIt.