Friday, June 23, 2017

421.Zenith


The wind carries with it many wild stories
Forgotten and nullified are most and lost is the zenith.

Days are wide eyed, Nights searches the topology
Yet futile are the searches, when lost is the zenith.

Life is no child's play, no one is a prodigy
Yet we struggle to keep pace,  though lost is the zenith.

Easily we Judge others, without any apology
Heart Bleeds and pleads,  while lost is the zenith.

Binita close your  eyes,revel at the apogee
Keep it shut, else lost will be the zenith. 

@Binita Jha 


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