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May 2017
A lonely evening
went to terrace
Slept on the floor
a mild wind
kindled my dream
Standing
a telescope on hand
can feel
my house started raising
like a skyscraper
Can see the distance
yes..
My beloved soul
left long back
Now
focusing much closer
she was aged
Whispered her name
she turned back, "Do you
still recognise me??"
Me replied, "In you,
I recognise me.,"
JP
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JP  INDIA
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