What human values have we today, Than just seeking a helluva lot of Happiness for the notifications When the virtual defeats reality Am I too in same cage? To forget my Man and Sons and Daughters And care about gadgets more than anything? Do I not want my man home And do I not give kindreds a care? What am I; A woman? Or a replica without a heart?
I have no space for life, hunger and thirst My ears abundant with complaints, And scolding from Sons and Lovers, Why not have I time for them and myself? Look at me, how beautiful I was in reality Now, old, skinny dainty in virtuality… Where has my family and happiness gone And why I find myself alone, all in all How more years would I live to understand I Am an addict, Am I Not?
Abdicating the shadows; totemic. I return back to dig up the buried- moon from the ruins of poetry. It benumbs. No response was coming from cajoling the black secrets- of time-cast. A storm was raging in a pack of emptiness.
It was a freak accident of epithelium under anaesthesia. You place a window on to a hollow brain. The money makes the monkey out of you. A green light blocks the fish, your memory, to swim in black thoughts. The
Once I dare… Once I dare to write my story, Memories crowded falling me weak… And words played hide and seek. Once I dare to lost in Love, brain went on compulsory leave… Mercifully, I survived of dying dive. Once
I feel like I’m going to spin in circles. I feel like falling onto the grass and staring at the clouds. I feel like laughing and acting like a child. I feel like drinking alcohol and smoking some good stuff…