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A
Anil Kumar Panda
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I have gone to the wild
To find the flower that will shine
In the deep grove of your loose hair
I have played with beasts
And trampled many a curling lives
To burning claws kept my chest bare
I have seen impossible dreams
Where you have fallen like an
Unripe bud into swings of my hands
You moved your body inch
By inch to get merged with mine
Closing inwards from both the ends
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