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Apr 2020
Nature is singing to us,
And we have plugged our ears.

It’s left the reach for the stars
in the depths of our eyes

As the lightning from our veins
Beats through our hearts

The rusting of metal,
the decay in our skin

The bursting of volcanoes,
the throbbing in our temples

After a while, out of sheer boredom
or curiosity, one chooses to listen.
Written by
srikanth kundeti
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