Only I exist.
Rolling in swathes of time,
Loosing count of days & years,
Memories wiped clean,
All joys torn apart
Only I exist.
Terribly alone,
Singular, bathed in solitude
Devoid of dreams
Cocooned, with my desert like mind.
Sans the slightest aspiration,
Only I exist.
Forgotten, abandoned
Fiercely stoic, nearly inert.
Counting breaths, caught amidst an infinite pause.
Frozen. Decaying.
Only I.
Only I exist.
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In fields of solitude, whispers sweetly sigh,
Wildflower, unseen, beneath the vast sky.
In quiet grace, your essence blooms untold,
Forgotten, yet cherished in nature's gentle hold.
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