Poetry – Dr. Piku Chowdhury

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    VOICES

    Voices in the head resound
    They will talk and guffaw loud,
    At every sombre pretension
    They sneer and smirk in unison.
    I try to argue, drown their sound
    They jump and ride a fluffy cloud
    Zoom across the fuddled mind
    Mocking every act of grind.
    They would flash strange myriad lights
    Frivolous in their frequent flights,
    Faces around so distort then
    Cunning, green, and funnily vain.
    The world is too much or they insane
    Making cartwheels amidst pain,
    Pricking bloated balloons and bubble
    Of sympathy, faked concerns noble.
    Sometimes I just join them too
    Ride the winds with an inward chuckle,
    My solemn visage they prod in fun
    As sinews shiver in secret giggle.

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