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Old Bread

Old Bread

A Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey
"

about being Jaded

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The sunrise holds no more mystery

Sunsets bring no more awe

Each twinkling star sings no melody

Old moon tells no more tales

 

I have hit the wall

Nothing more to see

Just the long hallway of jade

Without lights

Without destination

Meaningless

Occupation

 

Is this the place where all roads lead?

Did I miss the mark?

Take the wrong turn?

Angered the great Cosmic deity?

 

At this peculiar moment, second

Stale am I

 

 



© 2013 Abdul Batin Osman Bey


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Added on July 13, 2013
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Abdul Batin Osman Bey
Abdul Batin Osman Bey

Cambridge, MA



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