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my qualms...

This week, death played its harp in my mind almost...
We are no longer living in a careless July. This...

I wonder if Earth grieves the
same way souls do...

We hope for what we can never guarantee,
seeking solace in the little springs...

In Punjab,
the child and the moon promenade...

Yesterday, I stormed grass fields
when 96 degree weather became...

It comes with shiny tops,
it shimmers, glimmers, simmers at...

O overcast eyes
do not senselessly believe...

I cannot run any faster,
my physique won't allow it...

How do you prevent thoughts from
reentering when they have barged in...

Anger doesn't always approach with
petty words that eventually...

Today, I had a revelation,
realizing silence will embrace me if...