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Kishan Pratap Singh

Abstract Tragedy Thriller

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Kishan Pratap Singh

Abstract Tragedy Thriller

Fall

Fall

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FALL into an endless well,

Where gloom glares at you.

Every thought rises from hell,

And emotions hit you hard.

Solitude is no true friend,

Indeed he is your only friend.

Grief and despair hails, but don't cry,

Crying is no medicine, it's temptation.

And you aggravate, a helpless child,

There is nothing you can do- only FALL.


You don't be feared to lose,

You have already lost your smile.

You are now captivated by loneliness.

And once those giggles and warmth

That made your home had died. 

Those twinkling eyes plumped cheeks,

And faith within vanishes.

Your sufferings are 'terrible' they say,

And it infuriates to tolerate 'the terrible'

'Forget! Be strong' they exclaim,

But my mind is stubbornly weak.


If I FALL and hit the base,

Would I be in the heavens and meet them?

Can I end this all and be blissful again,

Will, there be a rejoicing dance,

Pauseless laughter and joyous singing?

Is there life after death?


I feel the air gushing,

Deeping of breath,

And the pounding of the heart

And like eternal despondence 

I FALL.


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