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Late Night Conversation

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“Hello, You there?” From the other side, came a relaxed voice – “Yup, I am.” It’s 4 am on a Sunday night Hoping to start the week unambiguously bright You could sense the Birds of Dawn notifying the entire mass. “The Inauguration is already here; For another fighting week to conquer.” The best friends scamper the corridor the long night; They also enjoy the act of enhancing extents of familial right. The cricket tries to screw you; Puts in dilemma to chose between the night and the upcoming day. And you? Leaning along the railings of the balcony with hope for some freshening air, Some tail-wagging enhanced any flair. And he’s still speaking – “Hello, You there?” “Yup, I am.” I make a ferocious attempt to drown myself to sleep My inner vision haunts me! “Can they be together?” “Can I ever have ‘something just like this’?” I do not know. Question pops up – “How will you know?” “Do you have that courage?” “Will you ever ask her out?” I do n...
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Phoenix

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The World is harsh. Should there conquer the ambience of lush; It gifts a baggage of dejection and hush. You gave me hope to tango all along Desolate in a moment, the trueness of ‘the’ song. The beginning being too good to be true I realise the mistake of being lost in hue. Didn’t you ever prioritise the presence of ‘Me’? Driving towards the emergence of estrangement, as to be. Why did you come? Dooming and redefining the worth of being ‘mercilessly dumb’. You sure to overlook the creation of God? I challenge to pluck the nail off the pathway to Abode. You have made the gravest mistake; Awaiting yours is a disgraceful cake. I vow to channel the enchantment of glory Your creation will rally towards History; And roll your esteemed extravaganza down the drains of lavatory. That era I will finally laugh. There’s the Victory of true grit over society’s turf of rough.
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