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Saturday, September 13, 2008

Mirage

Rating: 5.0
Winking at her shadow
She gasped under her cot
Striding through dreaded leaves,
She asked,
Me, a woman
In my mother’s womb?

Her tears never rained,
But poured out,
In guise of brokenness.

The bane of her teardrops
For them,
Only a mirage.
Minnu Serah
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COMMENTS
Sarwar Chowdhury 27 September 2008
fine composition indeed.......10/10
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Kesav Easwaran 22 September 2008
good piece, Minnu...very deep and expressive 10
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