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A Poem by Irenic

We all have bouquet of memories that reminds us of something or someone.

Under the deep ocean
Beneath the shallow sea
Everything seems so plain
And so vain
That dries the whole ocean of yours
And left your heart without oxygen
Letting the plainess to drench in every ventricle
And make canopy in every artery
Which make the whole soul lifeless
And every vein numb enough to feel nothing
That nothingness has the ocean of reality
And fountains of reality has pain
In that painful plainness of the ocean at day
Find those moments when light paints seven colours on the surface and make the whole world to take break from its race and gaze its every face.