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Saturday, September 12, 2020

Clinging On

 


There has to be

a combination of letters,

a sequence of words

which can explain

how I feel about you.


You might say,

Why juggle alphabets ?

I don't care and

It does not matter the least


Your jokes are cruel.


I laugh sometimes,

and sometimes

when I don't understand them

I note them on a piece of paper.


The more I decode you,

divide you into days, hours, moments,

the more I trivialize

"Nothing"

is all i can finalize


I realise the absurdity


I might be weak, 

and I might not enjoy

but 

I will cling on to you.