Sojourn

I turned sideways in the drizzle
One cold evening,
I left my hand at a 40° acute angle,
Up to my waist

I looked to the sky,
I felt blind, I didn't see the good things of life.
Instead I was busy with the not good ones

What has life got to offer?
Nothing. Awesomely nothing.
I wish I could drop my bags
And scream out loud

Make a sigh of relief,
Walk to my room.

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