Theme: Exile

Exile of Freedom

In midst of the endless crowd
and the intolerable chaos,
My mind still manages to get lost on the unknown crossroads,
It ruffles through the roughs of the roads,
It digs into the dugs of the dirt
It surveys the air surrounding the vast
And feels being floated into the nothingness of this exile,
which though gives more of freedom,
than the crowded streets of life...

15-Sep-2010

More By  :  Mita Sharma

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