Once Again At Crossroads. Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Once Again At Crossroads.
Should I wait for the reality to strike?
Or shall I sleep for dreams to come.
Now when my soul is behind the smoke screen,
Realities does a murk madness.
And Doubts make courage weak and gloomy,
Two feet are cold and defeated bloodline mourns.
Hope encircles around to gather dusk of the time,
Now I am at the crossroads again.
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5/23/2024 8:32:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
we all are always at the X roads of time// but at whih corner ///no one knows///NOR ISit the lst heaven knows MAN YOU 4 GET ME again