A poignant, evocative and inward looking poem by Nikita.
As I woke up today, to an Alarm Clock, bustling noise of the city, of people running for work, of chirping birds singing and rejoicing. I heard something Strange Voices that was so familiar Who was It? What are they trying to tell me? Why do they Cry? I asked Myself. When I listened closely, patiently, and lovingly It was my own Inner Voices lamenting, crying, withering, I enquired What have you lost? They replied, “You.”
Picture design Anumita Roy
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