we is not dead.
(sorry)
I am just tired
telling myself
I should not say
anything about we.
This we nowhere existed
except in my thoughts.
This we has been
my illusion
my obsession
my weakness.
A very ugly we.
Half of this we
is better in grave
even if
it breathes somewhere.
I am very sorry
I killed it slowly
to say
I am not dead.
© Palas Kumar Ray.All rights reserved.
Palas Kumar Ray
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