TripA Poem by Archishman Rick
Remote road to look forward to,
A small stick points to your virtue, You wrote your name in a tale, Deep moral it must entail, As atoms plunge into chaos, Hot breath connects you to cosmos. Sinking soul lifts up afloat, For whom sails etheric boat. Wavy trip steering right from wrong, Reaching with conviction held strong, Assuring fairies roam there, The journey ends with their care. © 2021 Archishman RickReviews
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1 Review Added on October 24, 2021 Last Updated on October 24, 2021 AuthorArchishman RickWest Bengal, IndiaAboutA fellow in my mid twenty's, I have a knack to challenge myself mentally and physically. I aim to find, and trust the worth in the things which present themselves in life. I like to write rhythmic, m.. more..Writing
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