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Emptying

scatters the fragile cohesion, a spectre looms on the wrinkled face of an old tree, the bee-eaters have flown away ; annual rings on wooden panels were defying the age of smile on the mouth of bright doors petitioning to the naked beams of body; infusion of totality for antimutagens of nude spiders weaving a lethal design: the tender fall of deathless night on forgetfull ; I am ready to reach the bottom of fear, bring out the poison for celebration, unveiling the apes of tomorrow on the black prints of dragonflies stumbling out from golden words SATISH VERMA

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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