Abhishek Singh
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- Sedimemts of SmokeAbhishek Singh · 1 min read · 14 readsBlowing puffs Stressing bluffs Locking cuffs Counting rebuffsAbstract

- Cheap PoisonsAbhishek Singh · 1 min read · 14 readsI look at myself in the mirror, unsure if the world is bearing me or if I am the one bearing myself.Abstract

- Caves Cockroaches and Che Abhishek Singh · 1 min read · 19 readsDeath is a profound thought process. You’re not breathing anymore — veins bursting like landmines. People cry for you, the ones who never cared. Yet there you lie, peace in your heart,Abstract

- Caves, Cockroaches, and Che Abhishek Singh · 2 min read · 20 readsDeath is a profund thought process You not breathing anymore veins bursting as if land mines People crying for you who never cared for you Yet you lay there with peace in your heart and smile on your faceAbstract

- Under The Peepal Tree Abhishek Singh · 1 min read · 20 readsAt times I desire I were not born— dead weight floating in the darkness, an umbilical noose closing with intent,Abstract

- Defeated in Love Abhishek Singh · 1 min read · 12 readsIt is like a lost, forsaken soldier— Deteriorating alone on a war field of murmurs, Where no war whoop exists, only remnants of vows That never came home.Abstract

- The Edge of the Rooftop Abhishek Singh · 1 min read · 219 readsI stood at the edge of the rooftop, Not to jump But to see how far silence could fall. Abstract

- Fading colors Rusting Summers Abhishek Singh · 1 min read · 156 readsI remember you as if Alzheimer’s was slipping backward for a second The brain a reel gone woolly images blurting away voices hushed Random shots drifting into soap in water A face once heard known yet strangeAbstract

- This ThatAbhishek Singh · 1 min read · 254 readsLate night lantern lit phantom grip on manuscripts Scribble glyphs on panel strips vanish quick like candlesticks Mandible clicks mechanical ticks dismantle the scripts Cannibal wit Hannibal’s tricks intangible twistsAbstract

- Reflections On MortalityAbhishek Singh · 2 min read · 385 readsTo be beautiful is to be almost dead Being able to break ropes but not threadAbstract

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