Absurdity

Messy hair, tangled bun,

A pen in hand, sitting on sand,

Sand in hair,

Sand in band,

Who knows where are pirates on land.

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Rhyme the words,

Hang the rhythms,

Symphony will merge out of curious hum.

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Black in white, white in black,

Ying Yang, the balancing act.

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Stink and smell,

Fragrance gone wrong,

Embarrassing smile,

Comedy gone wrong.

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Swirls follow me 

Whenever I turn,

When I close my eyes,

I can hear the thrum.

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It's a black feathered rope.

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-Raj Nandani