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by Satish Verma Nov 19, 2022 category : Nature, environment / nature
How far you can go to remain dumb and dare to become legless? Show me the spirit once. The streak, the clouds. I will leave my footprints in rose-garden for you to follow my scent. Neighborhood of stilts. I wanted to stand erect in marshes. The time shrinks, when you grow old. Years come and go with generosity. Take off the frame of your mind. I wanted to read your last wish.