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I Bawl For Eternal Sleep

Feb 16, 2023
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By Dr. Fasil Barkat


Look at the sun enunciating the facticity

The rays cram my heart with warmth and peace


I witness the chirps singing in praise

This is the time my piety is high


The itch to live more turns to a leviathan

I wonder what happens to the rush of pour



Till the murkiness of black and white

I bawl for eternal sleep


Digging out the deliberations of dull

I spent the night sycophantic the lights



Fighting the philosophies that are meant to bout

I wonder, then why to fight this unremitting war?


By Dr. Fasil Barkat







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