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A Song
Hum with me to reach the final stop
Let me sing my story, my way
Come to me
Let my tunes hum with special effects,
Of a story that’s never told
Of being on the either side, many sides
Of the stories that are being told, not told, pondered
The times are changing at the click of a sound
I am emerging
in sands, spirits, shining in the shores that were
guarding many secrets wrapped around in ecstasy
Telling the world, times are as good as it could be
waiting for the lustre and shine to get you to the other side
The breathy voice with pauses, has so much to share
The life and the living
The dying and the dead
The worst of everything that we saw, are seeing
is never a hoax, rather its a story
that will never be told by people
As, I wait in the shores to let you hum the word
The first lullaby emanating a stylized breathing
Moving in and out of our souls, peeking out of our windows
