...a humble request

...a humble request

...maa lyf

Its's my life walking  alone
            on the empty road
bare feet with hardly steps
              towards down horizon
with no destination without aim...

Trying to feel warm
            heat on the head to the comely foot
 Want to quench
                    wet on the body
looking for the shade...


Seeing a shelter
steps quickly towards, 'without' as if painless
           with broken  and wounded heart inside meh...

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