Time has stopped
my magazmari ki life and lots of political social happenings... Rummaging bundles of past collecting words.. expressing lot...
lot lot to say...
hovering words nudging each other
to creep into our minds...
we....
mangled hearts..
tangled bodies
can't run away...
to stop.. stop the flowing words..
the words.. conditioned.. conformist... self defending... unending...
commanding..demanding...
waiting for the time not to change...
time has stopped..
words have captured my life... Is there any way out?