An Uneasy Day

Some days are so weird,
that

Thoughts are scattered
Nothing matters

The cup (=brain) is full
Every sight is dull

Lost is the trust
Tears outburst

Suggestions poke
Opinions provoke

Hazy vision
Silly reason

Smile flees
Leaves me with unease

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Blame me not for the uneasy day sire!
‘Was busy slogging to fulfill your every desire!

Published by Sneha

Thinker, Poetess, Instructional Designer

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