Feeding my craving soul
with memories bittersweet.

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Hope I make it outta here !

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My Love is the dark shadow
Yours the setting sun

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from the clasps of sanity, slipping

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A panting deer
and a clear rill
frames the story
down the foothill

deer's long forage to
quenching its thirst
needed whimsical
water at place first

undergrowth & hedges
saving from the world
sheltered the rill
so it couldn't be served

destined to meet the sea
couldn't eye deer's plea
stripped open itself clear
so to be devoured by deer

after that,
the deer was never to be seen near
but the river where grass was greener
Who lost its way ? Who botched it out?
life is nothing but what it is about

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colloquy with a long lost friend made me realize that friends are like trees which grew side by side and may appear sunder at vertex but their roots will always be tangled.

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After the monotony of almost a week came to an end. Online classes was the work from home initiative but for me it is the way to get along with my children again. Next was the making of momos in the evening but that too came with a twist. Momo played their role and a long lost friend was connected to me.

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Realised that homo sapiens have hasted their way in these past two decades.
Now the nature has put them back to the basics. Ludo and cards over online games. Sunsets over late night parties. Hope the situation gets back on the track soon.

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Never have I ever seen the vistas I saw today, here.
be it the Azure sky or the countless stars, there.
snow clad Himalayas or the winter line at the horizon.
how better the world would have been in a dearth of fear.

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clouds grew darker
and situation shady
humans captive,
while animals free
this is the nature's way
of balancing, maybe

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