Taijas Sharma
You can’t sell your words
Nor your words trust you
You can’t plant it like Fig tree
And sell it like Fig.
You are just digging the Earth
Deeper and Deeper
Where no plant you can plant
Nor anyone can throw the light.
That’s an echo
You are believing
The Mountain is very high
And you are just stepping.
You cannot either
Sell your story
Or can trust
To the other side.
