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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 © | Year Posted 2021

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La France Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 4:29 AM
Anisha, congratulations on your win in my Writing Prompt - Calm-Challenge with your poem, love _Constance
Alex Avatar
May 22, 2021 at 10:27 PM
Congratulations!
Ray Choudhury Avatar
May 14, 2021 at 4:14 PM
Dear Anisha, I can understand why You say - "I am sick of sublime solitude". Yes, sublimity is something to wish for, but isolations is depressing. Hope these days will soon be over! Love ~ Mala
Dutta Avatar
May 15, 2021 at 10:52 AM
Thanks for visit. Love
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