The sun forcing its will
against the worn out window net,
old folks asleep,
hoping not to face the wrath of the day.
The dusty village drags itself
awake on the whiff of cashew nut smoke
Cock crows; and I, a dreamer, awake
as a rumor of war, ready to set through my set goals
come to reality.
Over To You…
Inspiration: Maya Angelou
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