Wind chimes,singing lullabies,
In dark nights,to keep peace,
Of giant ocean,snoring waves,
Reminds me of mothers voice ,
Which also became a giant tsunami,
When she broke the news,
That father is a boogeyman ,
He takes away innocent children ,
Told me to stay away ,
And then she went away.
Today,is just another day,
Converging into slumber called yesterday,
Nothing but a torn paper of calendar ,
My half baked poetry written on backside,
Wrapped and thrown in bin of time,
Agonising for a soul to complete them.
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