I don’t turn pages

I burn the book down

We’re all lost mazes

And further we drown

Memories, fading images

Silence, our sound

Living through phases,

Spirits, buried in the ground

21 thoughts on “The final chapter

  1. “Memories, fading Images.
    Silence, our sound.”- That’s deep. Strong words Bharath. Feelin’ it.πŸ–€ Also, have you been peekin’ in my notebook? Sounding like gloomy Steph all the way over there!πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ™Œ

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