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by Satish Verma Oct 12, 2016 category : Nature, environment / nature
Can you freeze the years? Untrammeled mind? Why lost in consoles, for hurting odyssey? Why we did not meet in unhearing range? Like the grassy lips of silken stings? A moon? behind us the war machine was walking. Sunflowers had gone in a beauty contest. Tree lighting had begun. Who was the night-sentry?