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Hanishree Vichare

Abstract Drama Classics

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Hanishree Vichare

Abstract Drama Classics

Traumatic Tapestry

Traumatic Tapestry

2 mins
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Reasonable enough a snort of disgust;

Explaining something very obvious; 

Puzzling to rescue it from anonymity,

To pluck it out of the place of namelessness;

Well, that's a way of bringing the said thing into being;

And the person may choose what he cannot see...

That may be true where you come from;

In the past, did it happen?

And the future, will it come?

Trust me, believe in your eyes and you'll get into a lot of trouble calling it a mess that you'll bring forth again...

And who knows, who you may turn out to be...?

Scarcely a moment to reflect on the wisdom of what has been done...

When the sky above dissolved into a blur,

And the feeling that they weren't moving at all;

Scary space comes upon me as I think of it,

Noticed the moment we took off so fixed it with a glittering eye,

But you have entrusted your life for me and if I remind you of someone, you can read my mind...

The inevitable answer, a quick flash of thought soared into the night sky...

The universe would be dark and cold approaching the moon,

The wonder of wonders ocean of the streams of the story holds in;

Unless I'm much mistaken,

Point in regrets being here at all...

It's a definite first without parallel never in all my born days;

Explanations are in order of forthcoming or maybe in the middle of nowhere;

Solving the little difficulty without admitting my little mistake,

And we're here to search Wishwater to get rid of this blue;

Averting gaze, extra brightness;

The harder you wished the better it worked,

 And maybe that's our traumatic tapestry...?

But wishes are not such easy things as you know well...

It is difficult for everything to be as it had been before,

Upset because of your own error,

The red blush of humiliation,

Hopelessness and failure in and out of one another,

Breathtaking complexity,

And he understood that he was somehow turning into a monster just like those he had been killing...

Far away on the horizon, forked lightning glittered as again his blood ran cold...

Spotted something in the distance,

What?

Oh, the earth's second moon that remained undiscovered...


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