final

a call into the abyss of normalcy
clear of reach
we want normal see?
the end of the road
when boys become men?
and are raising in sons
under the beauty of sunlight
chasing rays
hoping days
never end
globetrotting to provide exposure
the exposure that poverty could
never afford
caste untouchable
even after
degrees changed
that should shift
status
perpetual
obligatory second
wishing all
were just
like you
then finally

Final

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