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"I have known music to be her timeless reverberation in a forlorn corner of my soul; just when life was closing down upon me with its pangs of haunting silence."
"Hope is the point the 'world within' comes to an equilibrium with the 'world around'."
"The cold that my body feels can be comforted by pullovers of our choices. It is the winter that comes back each year, inevitably; is how we are connected on the face of time. A sweet suffering of forever..."
"My poverty, I know, was glamorous because trading you, my love, for a better life is outright heinous."
"Love was the day when she drank and I felt quenched."
"Life, ever since, had been one gripping tale. Your happening gave it a genre."
"Want is the soul's desire. Need, the mind's crave. Love, thus, I believe, is a bit of both."
"Art is how you lie to the world without ever feeling sinned."
"Sorrow is true and beyond the powers of healing, when you can taste the oceans on your lips."

Requiem | Day 03 | #NaPoWriMo

Requiem | Day 03 | #NaPoWriMo
~ Sobhan Pramanik | Monday, April 03, 2017 | |

Requiem | Day 03 | #NaPoWriMo

We have burnt holes in the Ozone,
cleared forest and contaminated the air.
Global warming has made summers worse
and rains seem to have bid us adieu.
The ecosystem is now permanently impaired,
shifted towards an inevitable catastrophe.

In a world that has caught fire
and melting at the poles, here I am –
incompletely complete,
grateful to your damage,
making clouds shift
and winds rove inside my heart
with your thoughts,
springing rain from my vacant eyes.
every time the heat of your absence
surpasses my tolerance.

© Sobhan

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