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How are you this morn

It's

been ages since you are gone

Me

Like rudder less boat
Lost in this vast sea
I've no signal, how will you

Call me
Mind goes circling
Egos are Mind-boggling
Easily get hurt
When pain becomes a teacher
Mind becomes a preacher
Morning saw them greeting each other
moving with great speed and rhythm
Next day morn saw a castle,
leader less soldiers built
in the yonder yard.
Amazing are
disciplined
creatures.
Ants
Little kid in creche
In Papa's or Nana's place,
gate sound still alerts.
Certain frequencies remain
alluring though they grow old
Rain behaves folly
to make the spell look haily
Pitter-patter sounds
You whisperd those three words but
sweet nothings gone unheard
It's so cosy I lie on the bed
anticipating a good sleep.
Feeble resonating sound
starts to intensify
Hovering it goes.
So scary is
this little
dengue
beast
Cumulonimbus
clouds midst of normal clouds mix
and emerge cooly
The way they confuse pilots
Evil thoughts do play havoc
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