Robustness Poem by Cyriac Maliakkal

Robustness



I was intended to gloom
Contented to the contents
Of aspirations.
I favoured to walk through a
Lonely field of my life.
My quietness was absent.
There occurred a entire gamut
Sounds.
I prepared to stand alone.
But it had created gamut
Criticism.
The mouth was good but the
Tongue was mostly
On doubt.

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