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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