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the-lonely-manOft I get asked  why I’m so silent, and

how boring it will be without any words?

Never they know my mind

the infinite thoughts that gets crowded up

Impotence to process all those

and utter anything that makes sense..

Oft I get lost in my train of thoughts,

an imaginary world mirroring the reality,

and it’s not always a pleasure thing.

when they cracking jokes

I might still be in the world of miseries

worrying about the mistake I did 5 years ago.

Oft I get asked  why I’m so quiet

But never whether I need any help.

Oft I took the less crowded routes

Acted like I’m on call when I’m not

Just to stay away from another feather

in my crown of shame.


via Daily Prompt: Tender