The Peculiar Sense

The lonely paths perpetual,
trudged somberly and on one's own

Seeking glimmer in the darkness
and familiarity amongst unknown

Affiliations accorded amiability,
with prospects of some eternal bond

Most proved contrary
where expectations didn't correspond

The angst clubbed with fury
found a new kind of subliminal release

Where self and persona conjoin
to handle odds with a simpler ease

poem by Sunny ChopraReport problemRelated quotes
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