I must be dead

Last 10 Days.
I dint receive a single call, I dint make a call…
I dint blog a single post, neither read one…
I dint read a single mail, neither mailed one…
I dint eat a single pizza, heard a single pink Floyd song…

This is not normal … I must be dead.

15 thoughts on “I must be dead

  1. A poem in your honour, oh Great ‘Undead’

    I must be dead,
    I said,
    To myself.

    What death is that,
    That gives not,
    The Self?

    For only then,
    I live on,
    I see the Sun.

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