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What is me? Is it me who speaks or a societal version of me? What is me? What constitutes me? What is behind this skin of pathetic falseness? Is there a possibility of finding oneness? Why does this heart thump in vain? Is there nothing left other than pain? What is this pain? Is it really mine? Is there a monster lurking inside that's directing this parody? Or was there a monster all along acting in this tragedy? Do I ever speak my mind? Or soul? Or anything that is remotely me? What is me? Is it all about a stage play of emptiness? Who is the playwright? What will the playwright get from inducing so much pain in the story? Where is the drama, the movement, the charm, the symphony? Who's watching this play? Why is the audience dead? Will no one buy tickets to see this dread?
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 1:18 PM UTC
A stage play of emptiness
What is me? Is it me who speaks or a societal version of me? What is me? What constitutes me? What is behind this skin of pathetic falseness? Is there a possibility of finding oneness? Why does this heart thump in vain? Is there nothing left other than pain? What is this pain? Is it really mine? Is there a monster lurking inside that's directing this parody? Or was there a monster all along acting in this tragedy? Do I ever speak my mind? Or soul? Or anything that is remotely me? What is me? Is it all about a stage play of emptiness? Who is the playwright? What will the playwright get from inducing so much pain in the story? Where is the drama, the movement, the charm, the symphony? Who's watching this play? Why is the audience dead? Will no one buy tickets to see this dread?
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shiv-aradhya-yadav
19/M/India
Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 1:18 PM UTC
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