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Sunday Poem By Shahid Abbas

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Choice

I’m to conceal it in my heart
Burnish it to make it the shiny part
I used to think about the choice
Now it has died

I wait to set the stage
My thoughts frantic
trapped in a self-made cage

There are many, many pages left to write
I seek refuge in ink
As choices disappear
Yet still I strive
To surrender to my only choice
The the desire of dreams

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