and again when fog erased the known canvas standing amidst the unknown surroundings uncertainty dictated its dynasty to follow wherever the steps lead to move may it be
the dense fall or sudden hit with the hard or blushed lips to embrace heat to miss forever beyond the known horizon no meadows no crematorium graveyard not any heaven or hell simply embraced sculptures fixed for eternity if any beyond human brain...
Pranab k c
18/06/2021
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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