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Tyre-Deep

Each monsoon exposes the failures we normalize—flooded streets, choking drains, and a city forced to endure the same cycle. Come rains, and ...

Monday, November 23, 2015

Death/life

Thousand hollow words,
And oddly connected dots.
One warm wide embrace.

4 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.