I always wished
to have a porous Calendar,
In which the numbers
insanely dance together,
transgressing the four tiny walls
of their boxy-homes.
Even, I tried to live out that
awesome porosity.
One day my teacher called me :
"Are you in this world?
Submit your paper exactly at 00:00."
I got enlightened;
Teachers are truly magicians
who can make us intensely-
connected to "this world!"
Bottom line :
Your time-sense is simply
your location-sense!
Really?
Are you still believing that
another world is on its way?
Yes, friend
It is how I thrive...
I trust in good lies!
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What is silence?
It’s the time that my soul
wants to create new words
‘cause,
no given words found befitting!
What is silence?
It is the energy preserved,
to burst out as a new glossia
What is silence?
It is the breathlessness
of the one,
Who has lost his language!
What is silence?
It is the womb from which
My loudest convictions explode.
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While waiting for a new blossom, Let you not forget watering the roots, Droplets will dance with your feet! ...
