• a_highfunctioning_sociopath 10w

    For the Leg of the World.

    I so wanted to visit Venice,
    And sail away sitting in a Gondola;
    With my soul's aesthetic soliloquy
    And my gaze stuck at the flowering vines of Bougainvillea .

    With my mind weaving a thousand stories,
    And soul across boundaries.
    A day will come when we'll tread the streets again
    Once the apocalypse subsides.

    With a sigh of relief on wrinkled faces
    And the triumph of victory.
    The Cafes shall be gurgling with folks
    Buzzing and chatting on a happy note.
    Shall not many efforts go in vain,
    The City be lively again!

    _Ashmita Roy