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Author Name: Freesatishverma 1 Comments
Date Added: April 21, 2011 23:04:31 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Category: Inspirational Add To Favorites | Text Only
The child was trembling inside you:
walking past an explosion
on the extra edge.
The dash was stabbing.

And without hands
trying to open the crypt
of forefathers.

Things were not happning
as you dreamed of tomorrow.
The moon, too, has become a stranger

Clatter of hoofs
but no rider comes in sight.

Satish Verma
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