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#WritcoPoemPrompt83
Life is getting unbearable,
Getting used to it in the process,
To escape is unthinkable,
It will make you think that you're in a land of eerie beauties,
All this ocean of thoughts is unsinkable.
Why don't you stare out that window?
You see, the land of holdings is unstable,
Flying high or running low,
It will, one day, be uninterpretable.
Thinking of depth in unmatched stares,
Drowning the truth, not a fair fable!
Life is running behind this gamble,
The last stop when your disability enable!
Look out while you still can,
Turn the unexpected table!
© Suchishra
Life is getting unbearable,
Getting used to it in the process,
To escape is unthinkable,
It will make you think that you're in a land of eerie beauties,
All this ocean of thoughts is unsinkable.
Why don't you stare out that window?
You see, the land of holdings is unstable,
Flying high or running low,
It will, one day, be uninterpretable.
Thinking of depth in unmatched stares,
Drowning the truth, not a fair fable!
Life is running behind this gamble,
The last stop when your disability enable!
Look out while you still can,
Turn the unexpected table!
© Suchishra
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