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Accusing Whom

The unthinking begins again watching a lunar explosion. The smallest droplet: I never had any agenda, holding on to emptiness. A dark jumps out at me. I push the light forward? to see your face, O invisible. Where the road ends ? I want to start my new journey, unloading the accumulated wealth of erudition. Satish Verma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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