Survival Poem by Konab Ghumman

Survival

Last Date
Of A Month,
Empty Cups
Of Wishes,
Deep Glance
Of Departure,
Long Journey
Of Bad Times,
Remind Me Twice
In A Day
How To Survive Alone.
_konab ghumman

Saturday, December 21, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: journey
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