The skyscrapers
In a black city
Attracting the throng
To surrender the things
When the sense
Of newness wears off.
Build an attempt
So high
With an aim so tight
To render love
In a warm and vivid
Colors of shine.
The boredom is obvious
After a while
Causing trauma
Upside down
To change the things
When the sense
Of newness wears off.
The conscious mind
Dealing with vibes
Of an old urge
Turning to be fine
To replace with love
Of a vulnerable type.
It’s an alone flight
Of a luminous light
Which is inside
The newness will
Stay after a while
With a divine light
In this alone journey
Of life!
© Bhavya Prabhakar
PHOTO BY PEXELS
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