The days have been too harsh
An unspoken uneasiness in the air
Darkness fails to soothe the bad temper
Unholy nexus of polluted air
Traps the sweltering heat for too long
Modern cities look dreary due to faulty designs
Dreams wish to reach the skies
Although, dwelling in the concrete confines
Finding life’s short-cuts to elevated status
To fulfill lofty desires with the push of a button
Instant gratification and exuberance of success
Heady concoction seeps through fault lines
Flows into the infinite abyss of dark desires©
Nice one Amitav 🙂
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Thank you, Sumit. 🙂
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