Black Music
Nothingness seemed to be working…
Joys and sorrows, cries and silence
Love and affection and all other passionate things
That you can work out
Were gradually fading out and disappearing !
And I work and play, eat and drink
Talk and laugh with bigger funs…..
In holidays, when I get me dissolved in wilderness
My fiancés rejoices, kissing me
with deep love and madness, when my two little mums
make me laugh and play with them ignoring my
reluctance and unwillingness,
I drink life up to the mark and suck out all the marrow!
But quickly so, pleasure and serenity
Turns into bitterness…..
Uncertainty flags on
Throwing me into a trench of sadness!
A black music tuned by the flute of my inner-soul
Gets me dissolved in melancholy
With full of frustration …
Man is ill-fated by born
With journey and destination being visible,
I am going nowhere, anywhere
My soul breaks into pieces
With a feel of destruction!
And yes, this is how I realize
Nothingness finds its way to eternity….
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