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Published On: December 15, 2019 12:03 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa

A poet

A poet

A poet of the word

Where my pen meets and cuddles, my withering intuitions  

You are my subject of interrogation

Your voice is the howl

Of the slumbering ego

Faintly recollecting, the decay of time  

As I compose, it decomposes my

Composition out of sheer joy

I maintain a faint subjectivity 

Willingness to write

Is a epiphany and a momentous

Fragility of my ego which is so, vulnerable and faltering  

It is the world altering

Subjectivity of yours that I desire

My pen is your construction

And you are my poet. 

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