-Flipping the page
I reach the end
Where
The blissful string of alphabets end.
Suddenly,
My paracosm bleeds into reality.
I get pulled out of my world
Into the world of strangers
Where I don't belong.
Heartbeats skyrocket,
Salt and water fall aimlessly
From my eyes
As I realise,
That I reached to the end of the
dense forest of alphabets
That once provided me comfort and happiness.
~Samruddhi.
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This simple, complicated life.
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.
