Previous Session Poem by sekharan pookkat

Behind the screen
And inside the stage
Actors see their audience
well before act.

But I can't access
My own role
To the extent
Of your phantasmagoria

You gave me hope
Till the end of drama
And force me to play
The clown's role.

In the preconceived act
No role to act
For an insane in life
Who forgot love and life.

Emotions fired simply
And wet lava of hope broke out
Towards love and life
To keep in mind so privately.

Hope remains untouched
To backup again
And restore previous session
As a naughty friends request!