MY reflections
on the album
The hot
air puffing in,
amidst your prolonged
desire
to preview
the album,
but it
is not going
to be
a preview, but
a profound delving
into those
dear and dead ones:
where are
those departed souls ?
SILENT SUFFERING was
their inborn trait,
Today you
can read their suffocated
emotions, but then
it was all hidden
under the polished exterior
of a calm
visage and
sacrificial urge.
Can you
spot them amidst
the
Unaccountable stars, perchance their
Partial face
reflected in their twinkling,
you
realize a vain craving it
involves,
The album
holds them steadfast
Which some
people cannot do,
But you
hold them in your
heart.
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