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Dawning Blue

The trust was intact but you would not carry it far, the stillness. Propolis, that is what you needed to plug the echo of insult. The polarized crowd was throwing the rocks at the moon. May not fracture the curve, you wanted the release from unknown. Where were you, when the flame was extinguished ? How will I read the writing on wall. Satish Verma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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