In the light of darkness I walk across the streets,
Muffled sounds of silence as loud as bass drum beats,
Steps behind my steps, when I walk away from me,
Fingers pointing sky-wards ask what the world would be...
This poem is a part of the collection in my book “Across the wall of my mind”
This is the first time I am reading your poems. Just feel like It's just amazing, good thoughts. keep writing!!
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