A street sense awakens
the purple rage.
Ah. Bougainvilleas,
the winter has set in.
There was no encounter.
No bloodshed.
Only bloodstones were displayed
for sale.
A domestic brawl
between the religious signs.
Each sun-flower should
have a separate name.
The pomelos will not
come this season.
There was war between
the brothers.
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Author:
satishverma (
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- Category: Nature
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