Puisi 134

An End

With the wish
that all would be done
very well

No space on the corner
all occupied with those
deadlines

Grabbing
Pounding
those things
in the working mind

The tired eyes
Need to be opened
I realize
these would come to an end

Hope I rule the deeadlines
not them ruled me
Whispering in the dark
that you stay there
with a smile
azures me that these
would come to an end

These too should pass

All done well
with your prayer and words
come true
as a blend

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