Plop
The now-spongy biscuit,
Drowns in my cold tea
And I look up
And Sigh.
There is a world around me
That I seemingly observe
And I exist
Because I can
But its all the same
If I don't.
I pick up another Biscuit
Dip it in the tea.
And wait for it to break.
-Tanayveer
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