Saturday 20 April 2019

Silenced




There's deep mourning inside silenced by the cacophony of the outside world tonight,
The ears that heard are dead deaf.
The one that the eyes seek is one with the soil.
The arms that comforted, the hands to hold onto,
Gone.
Trapped in a frame, smiling...
The smile that can never rejuvenate.
The one who dreaded loneliness,
Left alone leaving behind someone lonely.
Loneliness deep down the soil
Is it more than the loneliness deep down the soul?
Is it felt more?


-Jaismita

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