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Satish Verma
June 5, 1935
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Without Ceremony
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Like cutting my own
blue thumb, a crazy thought
to earn rare wisdom.
Was there any option
not to climb your beautiful
eyes sans scaffolding?
The frosted looks of
the moon brings shivers in
the darkened room.
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