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A Prank

prank calls.The voice was familiar
with a sweet intone rather
Could not make out the tone
who it was on the other phone.
The voice continued sweetly
putting forth queries succeeding
all familiar and known practically
still could not find out for sure
it lovingly conversed true
with affectionate words
careful not to reveal even in code
the name at any cost as told
My, otherwise cruel memory grossly
failed to recollect the voice
and its related invoice
In the height of the talk
the line went over a deadly walk
Oh! till last and final moment
could not identify the caller.
Would it be a prank ?
played to make me go blank
quipped I in a crank.

The Tale Of Blank.

Everything ended up in a blank.

There was none to bank.

The heart sank.


All issues drew a blank.

Nothing was above rank.

The mind sank.


Most experiences pointed to blank.

They lay above the tank.

The emotions sank.


Part of life was blank.

It exceeded the clank.

The hope sank.


Little cries imposed a blank.

The weeps overwhelmed the crank.

Death sank.