Surrealist poem
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It’s only at the crack of dawn that I sleep these days, There’s meditative silence resonating peace all around, A stream of moonlight peeks through the open window, Maybe it’s just the incandescent bulb flickering in my neighborhood, I finally let my tired hair fall on my shoulder, To be caressed by my childlike fingers…
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Is renunciation the only way to happiness? Renunciation of wealth, Renunciation of desire, Renunciation of ego II Surviving amidst emotions of all hues, Creating a facade to live up to the game, Accepting the unequal system, Nursing the wounded heart thrashed multitude times, Protecting cherished dreams from evil eyed folks, So, am I really happy? …
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Why we tend to become so restless? Is it just me? Or, even you have run short of breath? Have you felt your body sagging under listless air? Have you dreamt of your limbs contorting into lifeless objects? “No…” “Oh, I have…” “So have many others…” I try to reinvigorate my body by reflecting…
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Take me away before the scorching heat kills me, Hold me until drops of rain calms the restless land, Hide me beneath the canopy of a tree, Make me invisible through your soothing love I have been hiding in the darkness of my soul, To escape the noise of mindless living, I even picked up…
