all with my eyes
I lost
all the way whispered
the roads
even my bones knelt
beside me
this landscape
marred with a scale
weighs in
on itself
this sky held down by
its lies
carries the earth
in whispers and lies
who knew the price
of dreaming
was losing my hold on reality
-Arushi Singh
beautifully written poem.
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Thank you so much! 😀
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“even my bones knelt beside me”, “the sky held by its lies”. 🙂
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“Reality” is what you make of it. Choice is the vehicle.
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