I draw the last breath from a burning ember,
My thoughts tangled with endless fumes.
Running, hiding, lost in mirages.
Where am I, in this twilight drift?
I light another cigarette, pour another cup,
Filling the void inside with smoke and caffeine.
The void flickers with illumination,
Fragile glow before the silence.
Am I lost in the haze of illusions?
- Rupjyoti
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