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A Syndrome


That which escapes everyone

catches me with a  fasten

that be the syndrome for very long now

unnoticeable becomes prominent to me

noticeable turns nothing  to me too

how and why this  happens  to me

I wonder and ponder  syndrome

not able to get an answer

I start gazing at the most ordinary

I hear whispers in  a full magnitude

I experience pain when it least hurts

I sound unlikeable  and incredible

that is what I am made off full and full.

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By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
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