This poem revoves around the running away from challenge, right to the backstabbing lap of luxury...feel free to comment on my work.


Round

Circles,
Rounding off life to inaccurate values.

Smooth, free flowing,
Giving insecure comfort to unnerved mortals.

Circles,
Meeting at assured points,
Complete,
Secure.
Smoothing down the jagged ends of hardships.

Circles,
Driving round,
In never ending cycles,
Over and over,
With no escape route,
As we are compelled to follow,
In it's manipulating tracks.




Poetry by manjima
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Written on 2006-09-18 at 17:35

Tags Round  Thoughts  Challenge 

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