Time Still, Yields Surprises

Time is still and silence spills over yesterday’s complaints

Indolent life’s moments feel misleadingly tranquil

Some borrowed reasons behind the unwelcome thoughts

Affectations easy, the scripted perceptions cannot clear the haze

Doubts, even more, and the palpitations of yore exposed

A burden of imitating the designs questions the consciousness

It’s silliness to waste the tears on the burning desires

Sometimes the times are excruciatingly hypocritical


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