Love collapsed.
Relations collapsed.
Friendship collapsed.
Bewildered I sat on a heap
of wasted times which I reaped.
With the left over days in my hand
I sat confused what to do with them
before I threw them away, one.....by......one
into the muddied pool which was also collapsed.
But soon they turned into lotus of my abstract thoughts
I glanced at them bemused how everything was transformed!
© Palas Kumar Ray.All rights reserved.
Palas Kumar Ray
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