Weekly poetry is here.
I feel guilty of not being able to write anything last week, but I will make sure it doesn't happen this time. For now, keeping tradition ongoing, for straight 17 weeks, the weekly poetry dose is here.
Born incomplete, was I?
And some lines from poem:
Born incomplete, was I?
Struggling to survive,
Walking through roads,
Whether it's sunshine or rainfall,
Do check out the poem tomorrow. In The Socrates in You