@Shailaishrah 4 October 2020

Don't tell me...

Don't tell me to be rain By leaking any rooftop I can't fall on the floor. You can't tell me to be a cloud, I can't growl unnecessarily. I can't go to the beach with a black mind like a cloud. Don't tell me to be immortal in the side of falsehood. I do not want immortality. Don't tell me to lie I can't get involved In the conflict of truth. Don't tell me, don't tell me anything I can't be anything. Just tell me to be a handful of soil That soil, Where there is scent. Where is a full moon night in autumn, The dew wraps the grass in the heart That's how I embraced you. The glittering sunshine became a wall of depression and snatched away the dew Sunshine in the middle of you and me. We have become walls, consciously or unconsciously. ★Thanks For Reading★ ★If you like my poem then give like comments give your best opinion about it and keep encouraging me★