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Old Voice

Collision a formation
The brawl of thoughts in cacophony
Like beating drums on heavy toll From the inside of the mind
The mind's factory function hindered Malfunction could be wrong word Demon of a noise, gobbling up thoughts Jumbled up and lost track
Clock faking a move Two sticks pointing  sad joke of loneliness The vicinity of thoughts die a plonk Mind all blank....
Standing stiff around, hands on forehead Eyebrows, those curious, strained
Stare gaze switch clock to ceiling  to window
The walls laugh aloud
Bones old, hair gold Age that's old
For a human that's bold
A tale not never told
In life once, stood tall Yet melting with time, inside wall Life's memory lane, like sank
With a mind that went "Blank"....

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A blank mind was a fusion of big brawl of the long list of memories, thoughts, untold talks in mind. The above poetry has been an attempt, a trial reflection of stepping into the shoes of an old lonely feeling human. Staying overboard old people's…