Allure of solitude lies in it being perennial

Allure of solitude lies in it being perennial short poem

I walk towards the golden sunset again

tired and unwilling to go on,

have walked enough to know the futility of it all,

have seen enough to have the want to shut out,

have been a vagabond all my life

no place to call home,

no place to seek solace,

sought solace is all trivialities I could engage..

Now I have run out of destinations

I have run out of reason

just want to lie back and go to sleep,

Dreams please don’t trouble me again

hopes please don’t shower yourself unto me

Woods are peaceful,

mountain is senile,

flowers are beautiful,

soon, just wait..

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Nothing enthralls me anymore, Nothing surprises me anymore, I know not the depth of my own soul, nothing allures me anymore..............
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It is what the seers guide us rise above life’s failures and be observers in solitude..Beautifully written @zyborg Though people may see it as negative yet the essence of your poem is deep and meaningful


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