My day ends no sooner it begins..

I write words-
Read a few more,
But never speak any!

I pretend I am sleeping-
Then get occupied,
With the mundane phase that’s on!

I’m as hopeless-
As one could be,
Desperately needing an opportunity to flee!

I see no escape-
Crying doesn’t help,
Tears dried up years back!

My day ends no sooner it begins.


Submitted for Theme Thursday



My In- Mind Whirls Writes

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