On The Green Mile... Poem by Srita Sri
On The Green Mile...
Here comes the saturation point
I am on the green mile
I cant take anymore, for my knees are weak
I agree, i have lost the battle
happy though for the fight i gave
Its the battle of life, too early to lose
here i sit, by the window side
like the sea, the depths of my pain
Looking down at the burial ground
waiting, on the green mile.
one poem makes it.. Its the battle of life, too early to lose here i sit, by the window side like the sea, the depths of my pain
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4/26/2024 3:32:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this poem has a depth to it that showcases the maturity of the poet.. well done!