Theme: Expectation

Beyond A Line

by Kingshuk Chakraborty
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So many times
I told myself
Not to grow expectation 
Beyond a line

Beyond a line
It’s an eggshell, brittle, fragile
Turns perilous, 
Nurturing us within 
Soft and delicate
For a day 
To break and drop us hard
To leave us shattered, broken
Crushed into pieces.

Yet hypnotized 
We walk in clouds 
Mesmerized by the rainbow
Of promises 

How many times do I fall?
How many times this earth 
Would lap me back with care
Raise me from the despair
Of darkness
That I push myself into! 


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