Eccentric

bloomers and blossoms

Have you ever
been through those
days and nights

When
voices enside you
are so chaotically silent

& . . .
scares you to death

which makes you
utter those words
amalgamated
with each other
And
Unable to understand!

. . .

The moments
When you are constrained
to whisper
those
whistling tones
To cope with
the echoes
Inside you.

When you try
to write
those verses
that might enable you
to slip out of the pain.

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