Wednesday 20 May 2020

Fear

I'm scared to lose everything that I adore,
Though it's known to me, nothing is mine, 
I may have something today, it'll be gone,
I've lost in the past, the show must be on,
But still the naive heart wishes to rely upon
The momentary possessions I've held on.
©Anupam Mishra

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