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harrowing wails awaken my bones
it is the Call of Mourning

farewell to the flesh and blood i once was

the core of my being answers to a new melody
As we enter the new year, I think of how people want to reinvent themselves or just become better versions of themselves. When it comes to someone looking to make a big change for the better, like someone whose done bad or just feels rotten all over, I think of it like how someone starting from scratch. Not just shedding their skin but stripping all the undesired, poisonous, rotten parts of themselves which can be hard and painful. But in the end you have the core, somewhere to start anew.

I also think of how trying to be a a better person is kinda like abandoning one tune that led you down a dark path and how  answering a new one might sound so foreign to someone but it marks the end of one song and the beginning of another, better tune
A tree falls in the forest,
and it doesn't make a sound.

A man yells in the forest,
and local wild life forms a mob.

A man falls in the forest,
and he doesn't make a sound.

A tree yells in the forest,
and we all run like hell.
Because I feel like the tree that falls in the forest.
It is a new year
Je ne sais pas pourquoi ça me fait peur
It is a new year
Des gens qui pleurent
D'autres qui ont besoin d'une fleur
It is a new year
Our days are calculated
Hours, days and weeks
Making us so weak
Let every day be a new year

On  pleure le passé
Qui nous a vraiment tué
Tu me manques à la folie
I need you forever baby.
It is a new year
I want to declare it
Je t aime ma chère
Je vois que c'est clair.
Mixed feelings in different languages.
 Dec 2019 Raj Bhandari
Traveler
My dear followers
I seek what you seek
Come share my shadow world
And love me at my least
I will sing a sad, sad songs
In the key of sore heart break
I'll be sure to keep my rhyme
And riddles copiously vague
.....................................
Traveler
There is a moon and there is a sun.
There are stars and the vast dark matter.
Then there is the shine in your eyes to cut through it all.
 Dec 2019 Raj Bhandari
Griddle
I refuse to stand still
And wait for the sun to shine on me
I’ll move so fast and free
That the sun will be forced to follow
Lets take flight
We have a world to see
Just you and me
Living out our dreams
Like a knife, she cut my heart into two.
She grabbed one half and left me another.
Never thought sharing would be this blissful.
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