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Holding the Waves

Poverty of thoughts beats you endlessly. What was the other form of violence ? Body of water bursts. There was an absentee lover trying to overtop the levee. Pounding of chest was figurative. Someone was dying of hunger. It was a great paradox. The eagle was rising for a sudden dive. Labyrinthine. An intricate argument. From which- side will come the death ? Satish Verma

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