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by Satish Verma May 11, 2020 category : Nature, environment / nature
Night melts into tears day sums up the pain. A fear stalks the flute, and darkness falls on the drapes. I was a lake and I was the sun. I held you on to my breast. Give me your fangs and give me your venom. I was blue and I am the death. Centuries of wounds and million of scars. Silence of sky and lull in the clouds. I am the fire and I am the gale.