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 Sep 2020
Aparna
Curious, I mused,
how curious
Rain,reminiscence,renascence
A reel of past,winding
onto the present

And then,it dawned on me
sometimes,
rain awakens memories
sealed by flowing time.
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As rain fell,drops dripping from the blue roof,rippling pools above gravel and pebbles,I journeyed at length,retreading roads of memories ...Times that passed, all that transpired, everything...unfolded before my eyes.
And I unravelled the present ,through this wondrous journey:))
 Sep 2020
Sk Abdul Aziz
Be it a relationship or health or work or academics...you have to keep working at it constantly...you can never be complacent.
 Sep 2020
Colm
Sometimes I’m in awe of the constellations
Of the planets and their unorderly align
And other times I see the sun in its blinding light natural
And am disgusted by its distant hiss and lurid blind
Mhm
 Sep 2020
Sarita Aditya Verma

Last of its remains, hung
The yellow leaf
precariously strung on the the tender yellowed stem
As the yellow copper pod flowers
Came down along with the rains
On the vibrant green leaves
And fell on the pavement clean



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 Sep 2020
Sarita Aditya Verma
The moon knew its shade
And never once it changed
Forms it changed,
As forever it should
Promises made
Forever
Unchanged

— The End —