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I find peace in solitude
That is if solitude
Wants me

Whisper of the wind
Entangled in mists

That is if the wind wants me

I find quietude in the wind
And trees entangled in branches
And leaves

That is if the trees want me

I am self composed in the hills
That is if the hills want me

Suddenly there is dust storm
And it wants me
To see it and feel the presence
Of violence

That is if violence wants me

 

 

 

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Ananya S Guha
Picture Nick Victor

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