SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

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Can you imagine?
A day without the sun!
Motionless Wind?
And sea without water?
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The pedestrians whether young or old
Even the terminal even cold fire crop
Must look at me! ay my face for a moment
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They are in the sky, the sky shelter of the stars
Stand down trees, trees, soil protection
Trees, birds, trees, birds, harbor
Fish swim in the water,
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I didn't do on my shoe not willingly
Rather they refused to bear me
Walking no jumping ahead fast
Rest a while; rest; didn't pay heed my words
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Full to the brim the world current.

Merely watching torrent
Yet to complete the Absolute Zero syllabus.
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Talk. No words are not my own words.
Filthy language, obscene talk about methane follow excessive-damn true...
Which is to say that telling ostentatious lies is an art
Although there is no way to lie to pretend to be mute hobby...
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Aye gone, all gone.
No one is keeping the news
Pass of bewitchment ahead...
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In the days of yore a girl and a boy
Stood face to face by the edge of a deep dark ditch
They are too much quarrelsome
flew into a rage provoking about to throw stones.
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He was hungry.

Given enough food.
Ate voraciously with zeal;
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Reallly ugly is always ugly;
Is it so?
Really beautiful is always beautiful?
Is it so?
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Goopy knows the sun rises in the east in the morning;
Woke up middle of the night went silently as mouse
Knows Sun-flowers bloom in around the sun's house;
When Mr.Sun sleeps fairies of light come dancing
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