Still alive !

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This is not me......
When I opened the door and got the person
He is dead-
Though he looks like me
He has same hands ,same legs
some scraches behind his neck
But still not me.

All the ways were already been closed
The bad smell which is coming from body
The hollow noise from the dying heart
which was made me scared
or the whispering movement of my blood,
poisonous falling skin
or the sign of my greedy sounds
Suddenly stopped..

Pulses of time are changing their sign
only thing that I can understand
It's not me who I am
It is me ,who is dead..

See the changing flow of the sky-

touch me and feel who I am.................