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| Picture Maker: Sanjay Pandita |
CATHARSIS
It recoiled,
At my poultice touch,
Although ensnared was I.
At my poultice touch,
Although ensnared was I.
No nosh or sup,
Would it swallow,
and vomited as if in malaise.
Would it swallow,
and vomited as if in malaise.
It healed as,
I licked and dabbed,
On my chest, to relapse again.
I licked and dabbed,
On my chest, to relapse again.
I thus unhooked,
My maudlin blouse,
To let go of that malcontent part.
My maudlin blouse,
To let go of that malcontent part.
Vestige of mine,
Espoused vagrancy,
And much of a time has gone past.
Espoused vagrancy,
And much of a time has gone past.
गहरे समंदर,एक सीपी गोता खाया,
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