The Propagation
The Propagation
Here you're always Quiet, now and ever.
The Endeavor to reach you out from this Muted World,
That I take My Stance, to stop by, but it's so Crowd.
Have you heard or the voice faded away before it reach you out....
Here it Appears, always linger, time to time.
The Endeavor to fade away into the Empty Space,
As I take My stance, to wipe em out, but it’s so Precious.
Will you value or I just put them on, to the paper….
Here it Resides, always beats, slow and slower.
The Endeavor to sync with yours before it Stops,
When I take My Stance, to hear it out, but it’s so Faint.
How we tell if it stopped or it’s beating slow as we both miss each other again….
distance covered via social medias, to those memories, to the beats of heart which beats to be merged......
~Ashok Kumar Mishra
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