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by Satish Verma Mar 7, 2016 category : Nature, environment / nature
I visualize you all time, my death, A beautiful partner of my life my redeemed ego! Hate was not showing its concrete face. Love has lost the scent and pshyche is leaving the path of abstract truth. Bruised, I loathe to go in this unbridled ordeal. Intuition or stupidity? A spotless dialogue I dream between fear and courage. At end, life can flow quietly amidst the promises clasping the peace, at its breast.