Senseless scribbles

Myth

I wonder where are all the unsaid words go

how I stumble upon a thought

while in train

or while staring at my phone

but lost in another world completely

and don't write it down,

it vanishes like a mid summer cloud.

How millions of people are unheard

where do all their thoughts and stories go?

Is it buried with their bones

or reborn as suffering?

You can bury the dead

but not a myth.

- Lohithaksha