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Blast
The beep beep beep noise of the rickshaw turning blasts in my ears along with the honking of the various vehicles on the road.
It sounds to me as if the bomb inside me which is ticking since last 36 hours is about to blast and the remains will be nothing but the shards of memories and unending thoughts of not one but multiple things and people.
The pressure inside me has build up so much that my heart has started to ache with it. Calm it down, cut the wires, I’m almost about to blast.
