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by Satish Verma Apr 16, 2023 category : Nature, environment / nature
In soundless landscape, I will meet the ultimate, waking pain of understanding. Back and forth pillars of strength would fall. Nothing else will shock me. Measureless I become. Do you see a halo around the moon? She was the goddess of a lost songbird. I want to stop thinking. I owe you the holy truth. Life was no more grainy.