Sunday Morning heaviness in my head1 min read

Sunday Morning, heaviness in my head.

Coffee crave, keeps it at rest.

An unpleasant vibe seeking help!

Freshness of each breath soothes its search.

Away from World’s noise.


The cycle of life here channeled

Behind are we more than ever before.

Seems like a lab fitted with a wheel on the go.

A step slip, the world comes crumbling.

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