Penning poetry, pinning points!

The silence has started screaming, The words have become mute.

Alone , I am talking the most, And crowd is a lonely ghost.

Darkness is now right, hiding self from light.

Flying in the vaccum , but always drowning in the air.

Friends with none, and stranger to the known.

The heart sinks deep somewhere , the mind flies away everywhere.

Hiding the truth from around, and the is heart is secrets abound.

The weight is increasing, and fulfilment decreasing.

But …..This too shall pass!

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