Mad House Poem by niraj dhakal
Mad House
Me,
lunatic and infirmary
People and mad house
Confound with exposition
Forge to divulgence within me
Just because of wrenching and torturous
Mutable emotion through the
Medium of echo and emit
Fly the coop away my soul
From strangle in a queue for medicine
And they are dragging me upside
Eventually, I flee and reach
To my level of conscious
With shabby cloths and sack
On street...
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