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Durgapur, West Bengal
About
In a room of silence, I hear a voice
so loud that covering my ears wont help… in a day
of bright sunlight I get entirely drenched, by tears, but the dryness
never dies, the rings of the phone remain unheard… events occur
and passes away, unseen… as if they never existed.
The mind seems blank, clouded by dreams, messed up
thoughts… to clear them way I am still fighting the noise…
in a room of silence… through the light that appears dark.
The nights seems longer, as the chaos settles down,
things alter, in a way already known, predictable…
the dreams same, the people in them don’t alter… the events past
to the future there doesn’t exist a hope… to live.