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Pain that concentrated corporation tap... people forget it... one day it goes off all out plop pfffft that's it in a jiffy then all peace about no more water in it not anymore it's all dry and the head broken heart too?

well nothing there anyway

nothing there of course what's the need?

she is just a mad woman mad mother of a mad son what else? nothing

blame for everything which is nothing and nothing which is everything all my words are pain n u think all my pain is words ok, as u deem...

For Sourit Bhattacharya

You are elsewhere

So am I 

Elses where we are 

Were

And yet change comes

Of places in spaces

I feel it still!


There we look

As you look

As were we

You

As you are

And the rest

As were we to look

As are we looking

And looking forward 

A Little Jotting

Memory knows that little dark truth You don't know I don't know

Forgetting knows that little stark truth You don't want to know I don't want to know

Unforgetting does not need to know any such thing It is the truth we don't know