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Sep 2013
That fruit wasn't ripe yesterday,
no sprout was seen on this branch, the other day.
But that particular change I had undergone-
in a day, is a secret, beyond my grasp.
K Balachandran
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K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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