The Bound.

A poem on bounds.

Conflicts and confrontations abound.
Attachments and sentiments rebound.
Anger and apprehensions are inbound
Happiness and contentment are outbound.
Man knowingly or unknowingly lays the bounds.
Keeping himself within the circle of bounds
paying more than what is necessary of the bound.
releasing an unpleasantness within the bound.bound

By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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