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by Orbindu Ganga




Burning for long

His body has spiced

In the ambiance

To let the smiles

Spread in sorrow,

Tears have flown

With a neat path,

At times searched

For a direction

Leaving the ashes behind,

The journey has touched

Many to lead a life,

Few still remember

With ashes turning ashen ...




a line, (a blue one)


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