A new day..

As if it is just another second
the clock starts a new read-
a new day, in the swelling silence
of a slumber swept house;
And the gusto surges in.

But we are forced in to a silent prayer.

The endless time,
tied in the delusional lie
of some names and numbers
they say;
repeats itself

like an echo

The blinking earth twirls.

 

Chaitanya D

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