LIFE! A Poem

A world of riddled paths.

Which way should I turn?

Left or Right?, North or South?

Different colours, different people

Different flavours, different evil.

Like all the fundamentals of life had merged

Which way should I turn?

Crying out, I must say

As good a people as they

With intertwined lives and confusing ways

Yet every destination is different

Where is home?

What is laughter?

The sound of the bristles are getting louder

So the end is near, but I will not fear

Here and there, everywhere

I see the colours splattered,

Did I make a mistake?

Confused latitudes

My life on a paper


A poem by Jovina and Ariba

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