PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
When Worries Turn Wolves... - Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
When worries turn wolves….
Some worries are just bad beasts.
They close in on like wild wolves;
The prey mind like a gazelle
Flees from the lush green pasture
And runs pell-mell in a look out for a shelter.
A stop watch counts all the rapid heartbeats.
All heavy pants will gather in a private history!
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