Trial
Nothing but
Tears are here to live for
Tears which have,
Along with exhalation
Become mere feelings
It would be better
If you don’t try to climb
The amazing mountain
Of voidness since
There may be many a
Tracks of disbelief
There may be many a
Trails of courtly feelings
In the course of present/future
From there,
You and me
We both
Have fallen
Till the bottom
Rather, you should try to
Understand
Pungency of emptiness
That has been waiting
The present for us!
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