Misstep
MISSTEP
Life is a misstep in the park
Each step full of purpose stark
Striding to its goal , a red mark
Face a blank wall lost in the dark
Quietly sit , listen a bird song !
Still , don't move or walk towards it
The moment passes the bird flies
Peace flees shatters in misstep
© Lalarukh Lasharie
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