Tenacious Bad Habit Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Tenacious Bad Habit

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Tenacious bad habit
In solitude, tranquillity, mist,
In the deep darkness captures me
Holding my neck makes me running
Towards the edge of a deep dark ditch
Instigate me to jump;

I am a destitute one
Blindly jump.........

Friday, September 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: jumping
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