The Incoherent World

We corny subjects on terrestrial platform
Like islands we subsist,
We know not the art to dwell
And harmoniously wield our drive.

The deeper aspirations begets,
More intense perdurable solitude,
To delve into one’s own idiosyncrasies
Is the only intent to strive.

A speck of ignition in the dark
Shall unveil the bliss of solidarity,
What ecstasy to be a coherent spark
In a string of worldly prodigy!

What avail to enumerate the acquisitions in ledger?
When hours are slithering like sand in grip.
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Indrani Chatterjee

She is Indrani, a perfective homemaker and mother to her only autistic child. Even from the barred layer of felicity her emotions well up to inundate the white in blue. Nothing professional in her revelation and approach, purely self motivated. She only wishes her readers to glide along with the ripples of her penmanship.

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