THE GHOST
He stumbled
Against a gate
Ran away
From father
From mother
From himself
From other
Sheltered
In wilderness
Dressed up in rags
By a deserted heath
Raised his hands
To the sky
Nobody bothered
The silhouetted shadow
Stumbled and mumbled
Shadowed by the host
Vanished with his ghost.
(karnailsingh Heranwale)
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