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sushil kumar gochhayat

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Poetry

Poetry

1 min
378
 poetry   pen   blank   nib 

I am blank,

The ostentation of being 

A logodaedalus breaks, 

I find no words.

Feelings flounder 

In the abyss of doubt.


Creativity becomes a faux pas,

The nib of the pen does something trite.

Mocking at my

Silliness, 


Poetry taunts

Displaying 

Scrabbles on bosom of

Paper. 



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