3.Night and Cold Days

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It's was a night and cold summer day,
But I decided… to be at bay.
In a couch - bed all day
Staring at the dark ceiling far away.

I wish I don't tell it.
But I know I needed to ring an important bell, in all the  heads.

I know am still lying on my bed
On a night cold monsoon day
But am I still in my head?
hoping the dread,
Tying the threads,
The brain is all fed.

I know I may go to hell,
For perceiving and seeing the worst.
‘O’ My soul  swells
Ringing the dangerous bells,
It's been  like a curse!

My mom waits… and   looks through the gray window far  away.

But I might… just  fade away.

                ___________

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