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The Matrix

The Matrix 


There’s no aloofness 
Between you and me
And if I feel any distance,
That’s only the time
And if you feel it,
It’s only the space,
In which we’re stuck up 
With our divergence
Towards our convergence,
By which we shall meet
And live together
In the matrix of our origin. 




By: R K Chowdary Jasti
@ all copyrights reserved
12.01.2013@6.30pm 















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