From The Crossroads Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

From The Crossroads

Think I
Where to go
From the crossroads of life?

The path is lonely and deserted
But I have to go, I have to go.

Standing at the lonely crossroads
From where diversify the ways,
I think, think,
Where it to go, where it to go?

Monday, December 11, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely,standing
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