I ain’t wise enough to amend the dark nights.
The pessimism girdles me in the gloom.
The night owl staring there assists the pain within,
Wondering how alike we are, though being a human.
©devrukhkarvaishnavi8864
I ain’t wise enough to amend the dark nights.
The pessimism girdles me in the gloom.
The night owl staring there assists the pain within,
Wondering how alike we are, though being a human.
©devrukhkarvaishnavi8864