Lost directions in the unknown phenomena, a cliff in the dusk of sirens drifting the life into shadowless creatures into the hollow world
Confusion silently keeping the height of the blissfulness into dust, waves, and tides of the unknown factors knocking on every human door.
Far-fetched silence migrating, arriving in everybody's body. Doubling into the darkness, the tenet of the solar eclipse where escape is impossible
Trashing confidence and bliss in the unknown spaces of the enemies No escape door that prevents the merciless solace of the devil's eyes.
Blindly following the systems of the universe like a societal norm sticks to the skin to our bone. taking away our warm solace.
Replacing our warm solace into dark spaces underneath into our skin
Knock down isolation that hangs on the thread, cutting down to skin.Sinfully life that drowning into the walls of the maze galaxy
Monsters are sleeping. inside the heads, leaving the life hyperwitty
collapsed minds revolving in the same empty spaces away from the stars that twilight the flames of the world that we are revolving like.
We are living inside the Lost World.
trapped into the unknown dangers ...
©Anket Sharma 2024
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Anket Sharma
My name is Anket Sharma. I am a college student and a professional athlete.Apart from this, I am an Indian poet who writes on mental health and relationships.
I am also a Medium writer. my medium - Anket Sharma
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