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Oct 2015
Calmness.
Serenity.
A dusty trail descending slowly.
Bright red sky burning.
Eyes on the horizon,
Mind in a rest.
Everyone is thirsty,
Everyone dead.
Anshul Sharma
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Anshul Sharma  Shimla
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