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Jun 2015
In the chasteness of seabirds,
i will rise,
i will break the mountains apart,
for i am what was
what is
and what will be
I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into the ripe air
alive with closed eyes
to dash against darkness
Anshul
Written by
Anshul  new delhi
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