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Date 15/04/2025
The world is noisy
but loneliness hums softer—
like the low fridge buzz
after midnight.
People pass by like seasons
in a place that never
knows snow.
I wave at shadows
they never see.
Even my plants
have learned to lean
toward the window,
away from me.
But still—
I water them gently.
Loneliness deserves green too.
RAJAT CHANDRA SARMAH
GUWAHATI, ASSAM, INDIA
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