Sense

Some infallible remorse
Inbye,
Anesthesia of Occupied Blindness
A deep breath;
lying in silence is deafening of abus

descended from the poet’s corpse
Imperishable satiety
Leave after one’s death

On the way to the end of silence
Maternity of connexion

Inert voice is not in my depth

©Ujjwal Roy Chowdhury

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