By Now, I Know The Smallness Of Most Things Poem by Sumita Jetley
By Now, I Know The Smallness Of Most Things
it is like
majorly all very strange
what it is
mad race
wants
complaints
and when at the end of day
i ask myself the question
nothing echoes back to me
as if everything a scheme
manipulation to some new thing
and in the vast arrray of things
confusions
indifferences
lives move
smoothly
'transitions'
Tuesday, May 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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and, the story repeats
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