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Of my vocal chords

By Ahamed ThousifPublished 2 years ago 1 min read

of my vocal chords

Still in between

Words you've never heard of

Hanging in tiny dust

As the number increases

Some sit cross-legged

Some are lying with their legs extended

Some with faces and eyes closed

Some with bare hands

The ones who don't know how to get arrogant

There is no place to bury inside

The neck was blue

Despite all this, yes,

Say yes, twins

It's a surprise to come!

Like parting time loves

Tapered body slightly elongated

Sneak after talking.

Outstretched feet in angular arc

Stand firm and love

No stains or streaks

Then it reaches into the turtle's nest.

Show your face at the edge of the dust

Like everything that can be eaten

Moaning that he will pay attention will disappear.

The dance of words

Fingers write words in the air

Mankind to read its writing

Avoids then suffers.

It is also a foreign substance

My inner self is furious

Still neck twisting dance

It is the elixir that Nanju ate

A drop of the Swati constellation

Diamondfish of Vanadi

Light trapped in a black hole

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About the Creator

Ahamed Thousif

🌟 Welcome to the realm of exploration, where communities come alive through the power of words! 📚✨ Join me as we embark on a journey to discover the vibrant tapestry of stories and Poems.

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