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Nov 2012
Do you realize you lost someone
even before finding them?
In your stubbornness, you never
smelled the jasmines in bloom
in the waning hours?
All life, your words matter most
yet my feelings for once
make you indifferent; The
most un-equal among un-equal
things, some relationships:
tilted the other way by birth,
Letters to my mother - that she'll probably never read...
Prabhu Iyer
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Prabhu Iyer  Quantum Dot
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