Dec 2013
I stood behind the
Ruptured pyramids.
It lied in the claustrophobic passage.
Tangled in mayhem.
Drenched with fear.
Slowly faded away.
Curious destruction,
Slow suffocation.
It lied in the claustrophobic passage.
Tangled in mayhem.
Drenched with fear.
Slowly faded away.
Curious destruction,
Slow suffocation.
(Kolkata)
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