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 May 2014
Ankush Samant
The useless,
Inconsequential moments,
Are adding grace,
To my life.
 May 2014
Ankush Samant
The curve of her body was a poem in itself!
 May 2014
Ankush Samant
My words,
Sit on the edge of,
Silence and Noise.
Walking by the road....stopping at a tea stall on the roadside...everyone is rushing to some place....I am trying to tell them that it is OK to stop for a while and breathe...
 May 2014
Ankush Samant
I pour myself in my words,
Leaving behind black stains.

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