No Intuitive Bending Poem by J Sheba Anandhi

No Intuitive Bending

All of my chapters are unfinished, pending,
Chill is freezing my mind, no intuitive bending,
The ultimate dreams aren't fit into the routine,
No make a move towards the distant valentine.

Monday, November 6, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,valentine
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