There Is A Sadness That Is Steeply Cutting Me Deep Inside Poem by Sumita Jetley

There Is A Sadness That Is Steeply Cutting Me Deep Inside



Something,
Beyond my control.
Something,
Eating me keen.
Something,
I am losing everyday.

Something,
I will bring in control.

That 'Something' is not destined to be me.
Morose,
And passive.

I would see to it.
Very micro managed purview.

Monday, February 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: sometime
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When the horizons become too distant.Cry and hold on to the tides.
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