Tragic Enigma

22nd of March

I’m at home.

Alone.

I don’t have the urge to do anything.

Though there are loads of burdens,

I need to conform.

It was passed 2 am,

when things started to get worse.

The same tragedy,

that happened on December 21st

Tossing and turning all night.

Staring at the opened-window for almost 2 hours.

Bothered.

And this may be so uproarious,

I’m pondering of shits I don’t know.

Waiting for a single clatter to amuse me,

but all I heard was silence,

nothing else but silence;

and eerie noise of crickets,

playing in the midst of the hours of darkness.

Sudden grief wrecked

and smashed my mind,

until

it was busted into pieces,

and swell,

like pebbles on the shore.

I went downstairs;

and decided to take a bath,

the world suddenly stopped spinning.

I watched the drops of water,

as it fall down in the bucket.

Trying to find answers,

to this mystery.

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