Counted touches

In the world full of spirits,
I don't know who died when.
Where the deads wants benefits,
no expression from my side remain.

Who wanna touch what and kill,
or eat like a fruit 🍧dessert.
Like a video game in the cartoon reel,
with no care and any comfort.

True stories remain in dreams,
and also in just imagination.
Where evil issues hurted the supreme,
counting reflection of all relation.

I remain in my land grounded in earth,
my enemies hurt & friends do protect.
Such a wonderful life I got from birth,
and believe all is just lord's own select.

© 🌸Trisha Acharya🌼💕