A tale of sanity

detachment from the identity
saneness, her wretched tragedy,
lost, found, unnoticed, scorned
slave of the conscious horn,
enchanted beauty of agony
sprinkled meticulously in the madness,
a modern tale
of words and numbers, distances doubled,
engraved memories of the frozen times
sanity, sanity alone, her deadly composition

Published by mrinalsemia

Hi, I'm Mrinal. Constantly trying to make sense of my life through stories.

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