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Ah ! My Beloved this logic pure and undiluted does it have to cross paths ? with my insanity time and again… Can it not memorize the grammar of my imperfections? embrace the lucidity of my madness… Can it not hear the chaos howling across my silences? …Somewhere on the Eastern sky Sawan lashes out all her frenzy and I in mute agony conclude this verse chiseled with just MY IMPERFECTIONS...
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Dec 11, 2010
Dec 11, 2010 at 10:24 PM UTC
MY Imperfections
Ah ! My Beloved this logic pure and undiluted does it have to cross paths ? with my insanity time and again… Can it not memorize the grammar of my imperfections? embrace the lucidity of my madness… Can it not hear the chaos howling across my silences? …Somewhere on the Eastern sky Sawan lashes out all her frenzy and I in mute agony conclude this verse chiseled with just MY IMPERFECTIONS...
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sridevi
Indian
Dec 11, 2010
Dec 11, 2010 at 10:24 PM UTC
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