If only there were enough words, to narrate
the atrocious and nightmarish
antsy and jittery
musings of my mind
as if, I were a Djinn
captured in an entrapment
that is black and compact
waiting to swirl out of the bottle
as if, I were the ancient mariner
survivor of the wrath of the Sea
looking for a passerby
to narrate the rime
of my wretched journey
as if , I were the pain
shadowed by the beautiful
symphony of a blind musician
adored by the universe
if only there were enough emotions,
to recite the lyrical
of my restless and perturbed
yet a wishful soul.
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The Rendezvous 
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