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/figure></iframe></div></div></figure><p id="ae43"><i>I had started writing this poem on a frustrating day of July 2020- when I was feeling a claustrophobic feeling along with the never-ending pressure of the current scenario. Eventually, I got better, lifted myself, and stepped towards a new day. But during that period, I stopped writing or at-least meaningful words. Once I got better, I started to look into the unfinished drafts and compelled to complete into this piece, as to announce the end of the dawntime (I hope and pray).</i></p><p id="53cb"><b>©️S</b>untonu<b> B</b>hadra<b>, 2</b>0<b>2</b>0.<b> </b>Rights reserved, but the happiness is not.</p></article></body>

POETRY

Words in Meaningless Rhymes

A Story of Downtime

Image by 愚木混株 Cdd20 from Pixabay

I cried, Eventually, my tears got dried.

Words uprooted, Thoughts diverted, Wounds uplifted, And sounds muted.

So, my writing paused- As an illusion caused, My dilemma cheered and glossed.

At the end of downtime, Although nowhere closer to my prime, My scribbling started and converted- Some words in meaningless rhyme.

I had started writing this poem on a frustrating day of July 2020- when I was feeling a claustrophobic feeling along with the never-ending pressure of the current scenario. Eventually, I got better, lifted myself, and stepped towards a new day. But during that period, I stopped writing or at-least meaningful words. Once I got better, I started to look into the unfinished drafts and compelled to complete into this piece, as to announce the end of the dawntime (I hope and pray).

©️Suntonu Bhadra, 2020. Rights reserved, but the happiness is not.

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