6. MYSELF!!!

Between laptop, pen and a book,

Half my days passes.

If I live half a century, half of that will be with these,

Rest of my days,

I spend with my thoughts, dreams and all fears,

I live in a strange world,

Where I talk to people, who are strange to me,

I talk about strange affairs with them,

Still I miss them sometimes…

I live in a strange world,

Where I talk to books and paintings and photographs,

I talk worrying neither about replies nor responses,

Still I feel complete after the conversation…

I live in a strange world,

Where I prefer those not, endowed with life,

But those inanimate,

Still I am not scared or numb…

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