State of my mind

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Termite-smitten corroded words,
Emptiness echoes in their hollowness;
Twisted and skewed meaning,
Makes ambiguity prevails;

Faded hierolyphics whisper silently,
A secret entangles among lines;
Capricious note played on a cello,
Vacillitates betwixt bass and tenor;

Lost in an attempt to arrange words,
Trying to weigh in a balance,
what is to be said ,
And what can be left unsaid!!

———— Binzy

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