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Abhisha Gulati

Abstract Drama Others

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Abhisha Gulati

Abstract Drama Others

The Colloquy Of Two Entities

The Colloquy Of Two Entities

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Knock knock

"Come in, Was hopeful of having you back,

Alas, where were you? And how did you get that crack?"


With his puzzling perturbation,

Asked the unnerved brain

Having one hand on his head,

He used the another to support her pain;


But somehow,

He couldn't manage to see

How the unsullied heart struggled,

To annihilate all the indelible stains

That once appeared,

Mere, weak and wee.


Perhaps there was no point in asking

Where the subtle heart went away;

Situations were enough to unleash,

How the pinkish pump came back

Painted in dusts of grey.


In no time, the mind started spinning his wheels

And wove a dozen stories;

Stories that made him overthink,

As he kept on viewing every piece of his beloved sink.


Soon,

He stripped the scarves of fictitious thoughts, deducing

There was no point in wearing them;

He put on a reverie robe of past and

His mind outcasted, how she was his rose and he was her only stem;


He beheld the colloquies of every day,

Laying a fine depiction;

Of he being the Lord, and making the heart pray

Knitting her every affliction


As realisation flowed down his veins,

He decreased the angle of his eye,

Displaying his unimaginable sigh

To the heartless heart

Who was completely fallen apart


He articulated his sin of killing his love,

He admitted he was the one

Who pierced it to the very core,

Till it's every breath had shove;


He understood that his actions overpowered the feelings of his not so beloved heart,

He understood how his logical reasonings

Stabbed the torso of an innocent part;


He fathomed over his habit of finding points in each and every task

He fathomed how his habit

Broke the frail and fragile flask


But as it is said,

Out of difficulties, grow miracles

A miracle took birth

A miracle of the heart reviving,

A miracle making the brain cry

the tears of penitent mirth


The heart resuscitated

And so did an epitome

An epitome of balance

An epitome of consideration

Was beautifully created.


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