Quietly
The disquiet grows
“I ain’t going nowhere” it says
Ok, fine, stay
But I ain’t no fool
I have my stategies, you know,
To deal with the likes of you
Many strategies in fact
One comes to mind
I will start ignoring myself
Little by little, inch by inch
Every passing day
Until one fine day I wake up
And find the world’s no more
Survive that, O disquiet!!
Published by D. Samarender Reddy
Philosopher & Poet. Holds degrees in Medicine (MBBS) and Economics (MA, The Johns Hopkins University). Certified programmer. An avid reader. Worked in various capacities as a medical writer, copywriter, copyeditor, software programmer, newspaper columnist, and content writer. Amazon Author Page - https://www.amazon.in/stores/D.-Samarender-Reddy/author/B0CB7PMW36
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