In a world of growing gulfs and shrinking distances
sprouting buildings and widening roads
flowering trees and raging seas
big smiles and bigger handshakes
bigger voices and bigger laughter wit and sarcasm
and knowing-it-all-genuinely

 

 

walking tall, pinstripes and stiletto heels
walking everywhere, windswept hair and kohl eyed
with a reason, in a direction, with confidence

 

 

in a world with more and more corners
more walls, glitter and sparkle
more things to bury faces in
more things to say out loud - instead
a lump in your throat is a fashionable cough
where time is at a premium
where company is abundant
but nothing can really shake away that feeling

 

That at the end of the day, end of it all, really,
you are, you know,
like, yeah,

 

You’re

 

Alone.

 

Yeah.

 

 

Harshita Yalamarty

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