AutopsyA Poem by bibin SebastianAutopsy of a modern young idiotAutopsy The autopsy report of mr.Young The one who lived in emotional coma The body found from an island unvisited. Brain seems so biased and slippery For he might have thought many. Heart stolen or missing No medical reasons found for that. Eyes tired of blurred visions And forcefully closed to see dreams. Lips that smiled to everything Sometimes to things not even good and handy. Stomach full of unchewed food For he never ate it to taste. Vein full of thick blood Blood thick of unexpressed emotion. Lungs full of perfume chemicals But body totally smells dirty morality. Dead of disappointment is the final verdict. Postmortem was recommended by Mr. Gain Who is not perfect without Mr.Loss. Autopsy signed by Dr.Time. © 2017 bibin SebastianReviews
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Added on February 4, 2017Last Updated on February 4, 2017 Tags: failure, emptiness, existentialism Authorbibin SebastianDELHI, CHRISTIAN, IndiaAboutMy writings come out of my personal experiences. I don't engage in censoring of thoughts. you may not find me poetic or rhythmic. But I assert "I write therefor I exist" more..Writing
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