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Aug 2014
When her husband glances at me;
I observe tiny highlights of speculation
glittering on the treacherous
surface of his intelligence.
My open smile defuses him.
He blast the ready pores of his suspicion,
of course her animation appeals
to other men: she's attractive,
high-spirited in conversation.
But my pleasure find
new edge to the tale of an axe
returned sharper than it was.
appeared in' New Quest' July -August 1986:Editors_ A B Shah & M P Rege-
Krishna Pachegaonkar
Written by
Krishna Pachegaonkar  Aurangabad-[MH] -INDIA
(Aurangabad-[MH] -INDIA)   
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