There isn’t much I yearn,

A little time on my own,

To converse with musings that chance my way,

To pen down some that happen to stay,

In solitude, I create a world thus,

Without traveling the four corners of the world that is,

However, it remains dear to me always,

Though, musings abandon me at times,

A figment of my imagination all this, you may cite,

My favorite of all, this world, despite!

Above poem is written for Day 4 of Barathon hosted by Blog-A-Rhythm inspired by the prompt “Four Corners of the World”.

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