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by Satish Verma Feb 21, 2019 category : Nature, environment / nature
The unthinking begins again watching a lunar explosion. The smallest droplet: I never had any agenda, holding on to emptiness. A dark jumps out at me. I push the light forward? to see your face, O invisible. Where the road ends? I want to start my new journey, unloading the accumulated wealth of erudition.