Old InstinctsA Poem by Satish VermaOld Instincts
My laces would break
whenever I will tying my shoes. Why, O man why? Stand in wilderness of last year and walk in the honeytrap of new year. © 2021 Satish Verma |
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Added on September 27, 2021 Last Updated on September 27, 2021 |

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