The only one.

It’s a beautiful morning burning like hell. I have pulled the curtains. Everything before my eyes is orange and blue. A proper bath is needed but to hell with that. I got nowhere to go. I am the carrier of a deadly virus and so far, the ride has been a tiring one. Two nights ago, I got a mini heart attack but I survived even that. Shame on me! Better, shame on the virus! Life keeps throwing useless things at me – the virus, social media, bad poetry, this sun, this heat. For once, I want to feel light in the head. It’s not much of an expectation but it’s the only one I am left with.

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