Substance Saluting Style
A Aniruddha Pathak
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Once they wore uniforms dipped in starch,
But pretend now to be on vague march,
Vacuous words walking miles,
Substance saluting styles,
In their isles isolate
Nowhere comes Nation State,
In a white winter a warm spring's March!
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Happenings | 05.11.15 |
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