Splinter

Maitri Indrasen Singh

Abstract Drama

Maitri Indrasen Singh

Abstract Drama

1 min

end mind thoughts words expressions

Eventful yet subtle

Thoughts become brittle

Aw, snap! The day just ended

Memories, words, activities; fragmented

Crisp yet clear

Don’t always have to be out there

For expressions need to be moulded

The mind is to be the one guarding..

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