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The Hands That Hold The Hideous Guns
My Tryst With My Alchemist
Under Soulful Shade Of That Tamarind Tree
Every Morning Is A Prism Of The Soul
Nearer To Thee …
Mirage Of Dreams In A Spent Wasteland
Burning O’er Candles Thru The Day
Thriving Thru The Thought-Quakes
That Pregnant Cockroach In My Hearth
When A Man Becomes A Phenomenon
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