A fresh day ripens too soon
Just the mornings set the tone
An unnatural chemistry
Listen carefully,
To the confessions
Forgotten names
Deliberate numbers
Calculate the worthiness
Automobile noises
Screaming billboards
That’s called articulation!
So innovative,
The designs and creativity
To paint the town
Frantic movements
Crisscrossing the streets
Look at the pattern
Titles are frivolous
Among coerced narratives
Voice of masses
Trying to speak passionately
Day falls off the grid
Too much to bear
~Amitav
“A fresh day ripens too soon”
Beautiful line with deep undertones 😄
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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Loved the end! Beautiful
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Thank you so much.
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Wonderful piece
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Thank you so much.
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