Concealed thoughts

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I closed myself in my room,
for some moments of silence.
But feels like this silence and my
lonely days are in a strong alliance.
Nothing debars me from over summarised thoughts,
nothing fascinates in my highly concealed wall of thoughts.
Heart strives for a life of fantasy,
monotonous time breaks each brick of fantasies.
Eyes hoists aloft an imagination,
waving unknown happiness in the blank sky,
mind breaks those bizzare thoughts
considering procrastination being a lie.
I am numb, unable to sigh,
why life play games? why these momentary happiness die?
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© JYOTIPRAVA

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