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The Elusiveness of Being

  • Writer: Vismita
    Vismita
  • Sep 12, 2023
  • 1 min read

Blazing silences in dark discomfort,

Deathly still in a blurry haze,

A haze of rapid movements,

I stand,

Frozen.

A myriad of emotions,

Engulfed in the perpetual need to escape,

Run.

Run far and wide.

An attempt to no avail,

And I stand,

Frozen.

 
 
 

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