Living in solitude for years,
With my peace penalty
Before I retire .
Dust envelopes around my body,
Spirit whirling around,
Lost and with drawn.
Losing my first element
With in itself, gradually
Numbness taking over,
With eyes closed for you to appear,
Palms joined,
For your summon to hear.
I can feel him,
Sitting beside, my wraith
Tired of worshipping you,
My earthly god,
“Time to release my wrecked soul”
Written by Kulsoom
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