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by Satish Verma Nov 5, 2022 category : Nature, environment / nature
The footman was unseen. I assume, the new democracy comes into being. A steady stream of thoughts, spread wordlessly. You feel only the plodding. The river knows the integrity of banks. They won't cave in dry spell. The rainbow digs in. There were no arrows to shoot down the moon. Time will teach you. You can't hold on the realization alone. It was late to pull back the strings. Trying to become you. Nonplussed, still wanting me to hold on.