Pranab k c
24/07/2014
hole always thirsty
to be filled
with suitable fittings
patch can't please
the the dense of the ditch
its dark obstination
left out of attention
every possibility
becomes
the den of insects
snakes or rats
rafting with pleasure
may it make
the hole
warm and infectious!
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