Thursday, May 24, 2018

Natural

The city grows only strangers,
grows even stranger

I have spread myself
out and I am eaten

I try to find myself
have found myself

then another self
and another
and another
and another

_

1 comment:

Peter said...

thanks for posting this.
National Anthem Of India

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