Ur Birthday is Ur
Death Day
12
Midnight
have no cake
no candles
no music
Wait
can hear frogs croaking
the ceiling fan seems fine
im inside my room
thinking poetry
No friends
No Family
No Humans
Just
Vodka
White light
Crazy motor sounds
Chorus
Street dogs barking
Ur HBD song
Bark, bark, bark
Screetch
Howlm hoooowlll
Sounded like ’52’s
blues
was reading
Somerset Maugham
The Human Bondage
While the Booker Prize
Winner
Han Kang’s
The Vegetarian
Hung around
With equal
Pressure
Silence
I’m listening to the frogs
hearing the dogs
It’s a lonely world
Living inside loneliness
200 on FB
100 linkedin
50 on whatsapp
10 on this
20 on that
1 on BB
Have a family of
3
Friends
2
None today
Sriram
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