My Logic
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Kesav Venkat Easwaran
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Every start has an ending
To every intermittent thing
An undisputed routine
They go entwined
The game lies in between
The players unwind
A thing not surprising
To logical mind
The traverse I am in
Isn't much meandering
I do not want to point a torch
In the face of sunshine
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