The Silent Strum
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Indira Renganathan
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That was the time
You came like the
Strung rain drops strumming
Sweet, soothing, pleasant..
I was like the soil
To have received you
A cycle
Of all seasons's over now
Reminiscing
Our distant looks
In separate solitude
All that's no more repeatable
A meaningful sigh
Concludes the story
To meet the end
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