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Feb 2015
The thought room
where is that,
inside the chest or the mind?
Its too crowded with
unwanted beings
too many I want
to sit and have tea with
and too many again
I feel like driving out
so don't know
what to say.

Perhaps I should ask to dinner
those who stand with ambivalence?
What do I say to them all?

Its my body I know
but how they crowd me
is the cruel reality,
what do I say?

Do I dare even utter
that deep inside
I just want to be alone?
Tulip Chowdhury
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Tulip Chowdhury  USA
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