Troubled Times

Pangs of troubled landscape sting incessantly

Curiousness and consciousness never flourish in arid terrains

Frail shades of life engulfed by ominous darkness

There’s not enough regret over those erroneous continuities

Unaware of that sunset which nullifies the superficial efforts

Depleted emotions and redundant aquifers

Barely satiates the yearnings of journeyers in harsh times


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