An aubade, I will not be
able to sing. Have you got a
Midas touch? I ask my love.
Trying to become whole.
Will you keep me in your heart?
When identity fails you become human.
Searching for common traits
in us, when the country suffers,
Why did we find deep pains?
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: June 10th, 2021 21:12
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Comments1
'Dying Is Easy
When identity fails
you become human.'
and that:
is why, nihilism
is such an easy sell...
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