GloMag GloMagMay2019 - Page 306

https://in.pinterest.com/pin/332914597437945870/?lp=true I FEEL, I FEEL When there are no more tears To shed over sleepless nights I have paced the floor bare Writhing in my helplessness Beneath veils of equanimity Within inclusivity, lost my identity The enemy remains camouflaged As he piled up his explosive arsenal in my backyard 306