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Upendra prasad Mahala

Abstract Tragedy Inspirational

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Upendra prasad Mahala

Abstract Tragedy Inspirational

Invisible

Invisible

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Looking at the storm,

aren't you too scared?

You were too worried

about me and told 

"do not go anywhere",

during lightning strikes.

You were holding my

 hands tightly.


Look today, with a courage

I stand here alone on the

street to endure retaliation

of the untime storm.

Know, the sky will be

clear after the storm,

in her yard star flowers 

will bloom, the river 

that changes direction, 

will stop again.


I was never afraid of

the storm, but I fell 

to the ground and 

broke my arm.

You cried with an

unconscious mind.


I remember everything,

the day you left behind,

how was sitting In the 

village mango yard, 

in the dry noon.

While visiting around 

uncle's house,

In the glass water 

of Nakuali Gadia

watched the magic 

of the floating moon.


Seems today all faded off.

I don't know why?

The eyes are now 

blindfolded, as far as

the lens can be seen, 

it is as far away as possible.

on the boundaries of 

the earth and the sky,

the dance of the invisible

storm can't be stopped?

Invisible viruses are also

engulfing the world.


When casting a spell of

courage, confusion 

of hope and despair

tying me up and 

existence is often

questioned!


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