How often
Does a sad person – have thoughts
Suicidal(!)

Laying on the floor,
Staring at the fan –
Thinking of how jute would feel against the nape
Cold, bitter(?) – perhaps liberating

It was a refreshingly nostalgic feeling
One felt – time too many

A constant nag,
This too shall pass (?)
Didn’t seem to – stuck
“Stuck in reverse” (?)

Perhaps,
This time it won’t last

And,
End
On a breezy noon –
With high tides and sandy waves
A November farewell  

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