Solitude
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1 min readApr 29, 2019
Like time is
To latitude
My heart is
To solitude!
My souk tired
With trials all in wain
My mind acquired
With enormous strain
My thoughts waver
With my reality
My hallucinations
Are my only perceptions.
I tremble as I realize
That I have faded into oblivion
The dullness of my name
Like a mountain encountering plain
My dreams are
My strongest pain
My nerves electrocute
The circuit of my brain
My lonesomeness
Is fathomless
It is untouched
By solicitude.
Like time is
To latitude
My heart is
To solitude!
Amna Javed
2019