Dead Moments

All bellowing, worked
Inside out
trusting pain
in lonely outlook

Now, that you fly a kite
Do you think
the string will
Muffle out the pain up there

In all your abundance
I kept losing myself
Till no more wrath
Piped in through my dead body

All is not balanced now
Within a few dead moments
We could hear cymbals working out its psalms

4 thoughts on “Dead Moments

  1. Rashmi Malapur

    Lovely poem that touches your heart!!! Most of your poems I ve read are pretty intense and also in this poem the use of symbolism makes the poem more impactful. Keep up the great work!!


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