We often miss the life that happens around us
like a synced tune on a Mozart piano vibe
a background score, subtle and smooth
absence, and there comes the dark
sounds and elements,
living, abruptly here and there
missing beats, covering the lost aspects that were about to turn back the motions in a gentle wave while floating around the life, often captured in our innocence and absent mortifications of proudness we embed.
Synchronization, that's what kept us alive,
when it is lost, the rhythms are lost, and so are we, as living, turning into stardust elements for eternity to come.
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Suntonu Bhadra
Travel storyteller, photographer, history enthusiast, poetic scribbler ▪ Editor of Paper Poetry ▪ I have started writing on Vocal recently.
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