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Altered Perceptions of Life

a poem by Aastha

The endlessness of hopelessness is not comforting to the mind
The infinity of possibilities, are just too hard to define

Thunderous skies and baffling lives, chaotic sensibilities
Lonely are we, when still in love, with a million friends and a loving family

But it gets easier by the day; we only sense what we are supposed to
These are today’s altered priorities