Layer by layer unveils
Past interlocked bones
The spirit breaks loose
As a luminescent froth
Lucid colours seep out
From skins and fabric
Infuses into one other
Over heaps of cadaver
A futile existence fought
Under the digital blanket
Terrorized by one another
Through pixels and binary
The haze of consciousness
Overlay the real and virtual
Lies shoved into the dubious
Sparks a meaningless chaos
As remains set to flame
The humiliation stings
To watch is a retribution
To the death of the dead
Gopika Pramod
A post apocalyptic scenario where the end of humanity is not the cold-blooded massacre but the subsequent reunion of souls.
A Soliloquy 
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Thankyouu! ❤️
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Beautiful! ♥️
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Thankyou so much ❤️
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Wonderful poem!! Keep writing
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Thankyou so much! Means a lot! ❤️
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Wow, such a wonderful piece! To be honest, at first I loved the third stanza more but going through this again made me fall in love with the whole piece. Really well written, loved it ❤
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My pleasure 😊
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Thankyou so much! Means a lot! ❤️
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You’re most welcome. Always.
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This stanza is so awesome 👌
A futile existence fought
Under the digital blanket
Terrorized by one another
Through pixels and binary
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Thankyou 😊
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Beautiful. ❤️
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