White spaces stare at me
Dare me to write
Write some semblance
Of sanity
When words cease
To ease
The crease
in the fabric of silence
Sleep comes in hiccups
Shamefully sucking up
To the big bully time
That stagnant, stinking time
Anger? Disgust? Loneliness?
Echoes bouncing in emptiness
Without stop, without fail
Empty, prosaic wail
Don't analyze, don't try
to understand
Just be me, mute
banned
Singing...
Sohorer ushnotomo dine
peech gola roddure
bristhir bishash
Tomay dilaam
In a loop of iTunes
Looped in my life
into every knot
Butter fighting a knife
melting taut
Stop. Now..
I will this non
Sense drawn upon
Me? Wow!
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