Soothing CandorA Poem by Satish VermaThe absolute had become contentious.
The absolute
had become contentious. You hit the road. * To find peace and unwholeness, which gives you, yearning. * The grand design fell short of easthen lamps. The warehouse was empty. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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Added on July 4, 2017 Last Updated on July 4, 2017 |

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