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The dingy streets that sang the glory
Of thousand gods, all in one,
While one sang for Allah,
The other said “Jai Shree Ram”.
The di..
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oh, Black, Black Dahlia
when shalt thou bloom?
and i shall present you,
to the leaves of the notebook--
my fingers’ blooming romance.
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The gentle rivers,
Slid across my bare legs,
As my eyes skimmed through
The skies that bled speckled stardust,
The stars,as though the skies,th..
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eyes sleepy, drooping from day long labour,
i pull the gear, to pick up the infected.
my next stop--some moping mortal,
that had enough of blood ..
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“you watch the life around you thriving,
and as oceans hide beneath them,
life of green,
and each day, one heart bear..
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I opened the crusty gates--
They creaked like it hadn't been revealed,
In ages.
One step in,
Heard the world behind me caving in.
Two steps,and..
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As the moon crumbles into dust,
And falls beneath the valley of doom,
And as orphic weeds bloom,
Through the sun-dried pulp of dawn,
And as the Ea..
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As grains of time trickle by,
Every moment that gives birth to yet another,
Only to thrust into overwhelming darkness.
As every moment shifts to an..
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She existed
For all the colours that on her,were thrown
But as time pulled away,every hue and tone,
The vermilion she adorned,
Was the only one s..
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And when the ground, too moist
Was turned to rock,
And the selfless abode
Met the roaring flames--
Of Need--and Greed,
The seeds of the land
Flo..
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