Whiling moments
I note heart beats
rhyming thoughts with life's lute
I hear nothing
Yet dive into a deep mute
Unknown ‘I’ of me
Moving, not know
Ahead or backward
Hungry to see
Who am "I"
As the time passes
silence spreads into void
I live as don't know
Who is me
I may die
The day I hear me
Feel me,
I am happy till I sense me
Thanks ‘me’
For letting ‘I’ live without me
I do not desire meet me
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