Still Solitude
STILL SOLITUDE
I feel sick in still solitude.
Dull depressed days in delirium.
Compulsive confinement in trail of pandemic.
calm, quiet, stagnant all around.
Sole loneliness grasping,
only clasping forlorn hope of close association
of Dear Ones.
Peaceful Environ engulfing me
throwing in unendurable somber static state.
I yearn for noises, loud interactions, practical closeness.
Tranquil desolation suffocating me.
You are far away maintaining social distancing.
I am missing your deep serene looks.
I am craving for eye -contact holding you tight in my arms.
I am sick of still solitude.
05/14/21
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2021
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