Mindlessness Poem by Lovely Mitra

Mindlessness

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This is not the time to love,
The desperation for belongingness;
Thoughts and time,
The futility of existence haunt
And I wake.
Words colour my waking dreams.
Me alone with my solitude,
The unmitigated vanity of a wasted life
In ruins,
I hear the clamour of daybreak.

Friday, March 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

"Futility of existence haunt and I wake"…., clamour of daybreak… great expressions.

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