In our own circles
we are wandering.
We are wandering
keeping our own
identity in reserved.
We are interdependent,
here at this hour.
Under the stars,
Dictators, ourselves-
we declared.
The stars are
Falling down and
it is no wonder, but
we are dear to each other.
gajanan mishra
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-our-own-circles/
