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A Soul Dies

Sky overcast, moon was sad. Ashes were sent to the lake. Who killed the bird in morning rain ? Ashes were sent to the lake. A hidden slaughterman did not die. Ashes were sent to the lake. The good old name now spells the doom. Ashes were sent to the lake. I will call you in pitch-dark night. Ashes were sent to the lake. Ascending gods have ruined my life. Ashes were sent to the lake. A child was stolen from a mother’s bed. Ashes were sent to the lake. SATISH VERMA

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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