Losing Myself!

Losing myself inch by inch,

Done enough trying not to flinch.

With each passing day or so,

Becoming quiet and so low.

For once before I die,

To unknown places, I wanna fly.

To roam around in seclusion,

Above hypocrisy and illusion.

Bridging the gap between life and death,

Getting beyond love and wrath.

Of boundations, I know nothing,

Of pain, of failure or of sting.

Where the world looks a fairer deed,

Selfless connection and lack of greed.

I wish of hope, we sow the seeds,

To gather in love for all our needs.

In the lap of nature, I may rise and awake,

For the carefree self, nothing's at stake.

                                ~Yashna Sharma

                                  (28th November’ 16)

 Source: choose2befit.com