Driving on an endless highway Loathing the ground beneath Countless fears lurking in mind Haunting me every night and day Doors inside my head bolted from within Blocking all the dawn Knocked out hard by the strong winds Nothing left to win Waiting on the sea of gray Seven moons and seven suns A lot to forget, a lot to remember I am dying a little bit everyday I met a man on the way Who greeted me with a smile I was looking in the mirror and realized Don't save it for another day Worn out, it was a long day I stopped at a place called home Room to room, came a revelation We all are dying a little bit everyday! Image credits - Photo by Dyu - Ha on Unsplash
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