Lying down on grass laps,

In front of me, the moments collapse.

But lost under the trees Shades,

Same as my thoughts when chased.

Clear blue sky hidden behind from sight,

Just like…

The dark pain hides behind the fake smile.

A branch of leaves tightly clutching on glass, 

As anxiety freezes my breath and put soul apart. 

Trees will die without meeting the sun, 

Like my words gets buried down the throat. 

Dead and Dry leaves make a sound,

Just like when the brain gets drowned.

Drowned under deep thoughts,

Making cringe rhymes a lot. 

Birds are chirping hiding behind the leaves,

Like my mind screams out thoughts deep. 

Our things trapped so many lives inside,

Only few survive but mostly died.

Trap inside from outside somewhere,

Finding the way but there’s nowhere.

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