Why does opening up all the time
be firm and stiff.
Rise and shine the morning glory
said.
A pale wintry sun shining through
the curtainless window.
My small room in two min caught
coldness...
The colours of the photographs and
Paintings in my dark room path a
Zigzag up to the sky.
Steam had clouded in sky..
The sun rised where it set and
set where it rised..
I penned a letter to my loveless mom

Dear mom.

As I pen this down in a paper
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