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A Search Beyond Quest

My thoughts halt at your lips beyond lies your silence to start a voyage in snowy dialogues to find a meaning of futile life and trash of the myths. Our entwined life has chosen consolation of past, We are still alive kicking and reveling. A shadow imitates the God meditates under the unyielding tree. The fugitive may find some greatness in insult. The vastness of loneliness ultimately takes over. SATISH VERMA

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