Amidst Chaos…

Amidst all chaos, I yearn for order…

Perseverance, just gets harder…

Searching for myself, in great ardour…

Dancing on insanity’s border…

Hoping for safe harbour…

Yet, I have to be mortar…

For Duties and daily fodder …

And for the undervalued honour…

As my loved ones’ armour…

To protect from horror…

Horror of my mind’s candour…

Me… a dying vain martyr…

thebeanbagpoet

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  1. Rohit Acharya Udupi says:

    every one of us come across this situation while beginning our career or bonding with a person or deciding on something important .
    nice

    Liked by 1 person

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