Hallucinations Poem by RAJAT GHOSH
Hallucinations
What is happening
I can't understand,
Old familiar faces
Fade and go away
From me, my mind.
Am I the convict?
Or may be I am
The victim to suffer!
Hallucinations phone
Me and says, 'Hello'.
I am the silent looker
With my drooping eyes.
Images after images,
Fading though they're,
Braid a long cinema.
O I'm the Director!
O I'm the Producer!
The Hero and Villain
With a missing Heroine!
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