Crumble into Cosmic Dust - by Pramila Khadun Crumble into the cosmic dust She could no longer decipher The architectural designs Of her feelings. She felt like a green seaweed In a tumultuous sea. Her self-contained look vanished Into a sudden downpour Of calamities unfathomable, Difficult to surmount, Which nothing could elucidate. Tangled and tied In a spaghetti-like tangle, She listened to the painful Beats of her hearts misery. Her eyes moistened As she thought how The pristine scintillating beauty Of her heart had been defaced, The immaculate tenderness Of her soul turned to charcoals, Rose replete with thorns, She was stripped of the rose And left with the thorns. The music of her finely tuned instruments disappeared. Left with the loathsome notes, Of the eulogy of pain, She looked at the ethereal moonlight, Sipping the honey of solitude, In quietude, Self-contained and solemn, Plunged in a sea of silence, Caught between two polarities, She allowed herself to crumble Into cosmic dust. youtube/watch?v=0M_38OCi9Vs
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