MundaneA Poem by Nitesh Mahabal
Waking up from sleep,
Thinking about chores, Feeling disinterested, You try to sleep some more, The walls of your room, A brand new world, Forced upon you, A shrewish curse, A stale virtual creation, Surrounds all of us, Nothing to touch or feel, Filled with frustration & emptiness, With no weapons to find, We lead this fight, Living and getting used to, This new way of life. © 2021 Nitesh MahabalReviews
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6 Reviews Added on May 5, 2021 Last Updated on May 5, 2021 AuthorNitesh MahabalToronto , CanadaAboutReserved Person, Love Reading And Learning Writing. Prefer Listening More than Talking more.. |

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