it is a long day
tasks keep me occupied
from dawn to dusk,
Breathless I turn
sighing for rest scouting
for a place to relax and enjoy.
A place where I can sit
gazing at the blue sky
that alone, nothing more
That seems remote
like the sky far away
alluring and ebbing
simultaneously. akin to
building castles in the air
groping for something
which is not there.. I am
not zealous to reach
the space. I require
solitude, To remain aloof
from know and unknown
it seems a wish out of reach.
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