By Devvats
And I realized,
it's a walk that I need
For even the one in power
would smile at its lead.
I'd amble along a water pool
whose gestures hold me down
I'd glare in silence,
as we both share a frown.
There’d be many more me
crowding down the lane
But vanished in a gust,
the endeavors of the sane.
My ideas of a station,
they came to a stall
but I was in the footsteps,
every moment and for all.
By Devvats
I like these melancholy words …