Monday, 30 January 2023

The space I imagine. Common space for you and me.

 


Everything fast Forwarding

Hectic speed

Kind of robots called human

Fight for space

From cradle to grave

Even after conquering the space

They complain

For not having space enough

to breath

enough to live

Yet some make

more complains

about the spaces yet to be filled 

.......





Blog by : Bhagya Amaradiwakara.

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