Poetry

Cocoon

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Confab With Me

I never knew I could ever collaborate with a fellow writer, for I am eccentric and aberrant when it comes to writing. I am my own critic, so I was not sure if collaboration was a good idea.

All my apprehensions washed away instantly when I saw the first piece of work by Jaya Singh. If you haven’t checked her blog, please do so. She is a master storyteller and has a unique enticing way to captivate her audience.

So, here goes our collaboration

Jaya Singh

I am sleeping for years,
No morning light here falls.
It is always dark and dim
No one answers my faint calls.
I don’t know this place
Or how I reached here.
Maybe I would find an exit,
But it will lead me where?
I fear to explore,
My eyes have befriended this zilch.
I have been here for years,
For ages, I will be…

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25 thoughts on “Cocoon”

  3. Sometimes I fear
    Those we hold dear
    Through medium of ether
    When they drift away
    And become silent
    Are they just quiet
    Or the bells
    Tolled for them
    And we are left
    Wondering
    What happened

  16. I know what you mean when you say that you are not sure about writing with someone else. You just keep criticizing yourself! I do that too.
    But you outshine yourself. And I just loved the piece, specially with your patent ‘hope’.

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