The Whorls Poem by Sanjeev Kumar

The Whorls



The Whorls,
Of the beauteous Flowers,
Of the curlicues smiles,
Of the spiral universes,
Appear all the same.

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Sanjeev Kumar

Sanjeev Kumar

Jamshedpur, India
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