The rocking of heart beats
Bangs of thoughts wrapped in emotion
Tit-toc of clock in the empty room
They all creating this situation
Force of desire to pull memory back
Force of desire to pull memory back
Force of hopes to reflect past ahead
Where thoughts convert them in tears
A timeless spaceless creation.of situation
A fact that pinches the brain
Light of truth hurting the eyes
A place where soul stands at the center
It's the speechless creation of situation
Words which can not be said anymore
Words which can not be said anymore
Words which needs to die as thoughts
Words which should die before they born
An empty expression of that situation
Sarat
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