Pratik Lohia Poems

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1.
Quondam

Rest, I say, in peace in your coffins,
But like zombies, they hurtle across.
Blindingly and so swift,
Untamable, like a whirlpool.
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2.
Juncture

You sprinted among the slivers of a savaged heart;
Among broken chords and rhythmic distorts
and the whispering froths of a singing river.
Within the chasms of empty dens,
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