What bores you?

Like a battered bird that looks uncertain where to fly, to remain indecisive for long, bores me a lot…

Like a beach that appears sad with vast emptiness of no foot-prints, to remain unvisited for long, bores me a lot…

Like a shell that lost the life it sheltered till then and stood upside down, to remain showing to the world the emptiness inside, bores me a lot…

Like a piece of grass thrown out and got struck in the sand, to remain grounded in valuelessness, bores me a lot…

Looking like a creature lost itself in the amazing colours of the evening horizon, to remain uncreative for too long, bores me a lot…
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