A humid afternoon.

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A cool breeze in a humid afternoon
The sun was calling withered parts of my being,
The tragedy was covered in shining gold,
My soul went in swoon
As the fiery blanket in the sky contained the damage of it’s very within.

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Picture Courtesy: Sathya Swaroop Panda

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