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Bismita Acharya

Drama Tragedy Others


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Bismita Acharya

Drama Tragedy Others


Lazarus Syndrome

Lazarus Syndrome

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Laying on a bed facing celling

Between the messy equipment and a bottle injected on hand with a needle.

Days were passing waiting to get off from this abnormal surroundings.

Uncertainty of life mind is stuck in a cold body waiting for its end.


Suddenly heart beats fluctuated thumping less

And breathe said let's stop here.

Body struggled to take more air to live some moment. To see everyone closer.

Every loved one more last time.


Hordes of white jacket around panicing to keep breath subtle.

But body is not ready to struggle

Saying this is it let's get off.

Sudden kicks on chest Start hurting with small tools on hands of white jacket.


With every kicks things were getting worse and worser

Till the body said let's end here.

Coldness all around started spreading fingers got jammed

Body was loosing it and vision started getting blurred


Kicks were no more felt and mind free.

A Peace was all around and eyes closed.

In a open air I was flying, feeling was undefined.

A contentment could be felt inside me


Body was burden less flowing with a ease.

All of sudden face of my love came into picture trying to hold her seems impossible.

Voices of my name was all around and suddenly eyes open.

The easy on body was gone and the contentment was all gone.


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