cyriac maliakkal

I was in the snare that hanged
as a puppet,they evolved me in
a puppet show.
That hanged me some,
Sometime I was removed from
But my groan and shriek 
afflicted my heart
They laughed in my plays.
I had no sense about my
groan and shriek.
They respected me with their
 magnificent art.
What type of magnificent?
I don't know exactly.
All of them was unknown to that.
I wanted something that
but I didn't get anything that.
I was in full of weakness
Their adoration afflicted my
My mind was in a river as a
paper boat floating the pebbled
Threw there destroyed it.
All weapons were used against
Their world was full of surprise.
What made in that,its thoughts
and deeds are full of unrecognisation.
Their mind is covered with leprosy.
That spreading all sides of 
Their mind.
That wrapped their throat of mind.
That sank their life in a hopeless way
and hemlock ocean.
Their were addicted with anxiety.
Which gave them a feeble mind.
All their deeds were caused to empty.
  • Author: cyriac maliakkal (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 27th, 2023 08:44
  • Category: Reflection
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