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LIBERATION, LIBERATION, LIBERATION, LIBERATION, LIBERATION

When I flew into a storm

my words collided with thunder

and stars fell on ashes of dead.

I wanted to scream. Seeking a freeze

on past.Future was stretching its arms.

A calling.Erratic explosions?

The ruins were becoming worthy

of worship.Hunger exudes the trapped

smell. You light an earthen lamp for

split masks, the face will never be known.

Only there were two concrete eyes

darting without thoughts, telling without sound.

There is no water, only million suns.

Satish Verma

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LIBERATION

When I flew into a storm

my words collided with thunder

and stars fell on ashes of dead.

I wanted to scream. Seeking a freeze

on past.Future was stretching its arms.

A calling.Erratic explosions?

The ruins were becoming worthy

of worship.Hunger exudes the trapped

smell. You light an earthen lamp for

split masks, the face will never be known.

Only there were two concrete eyes

darting without thoughts, telling without sound.

There is no water, only million suns.

Satish Verma

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LIBERATION

When I flew into a storm

my words collided with thunder

and stars fell on ashes of dead.

I wanted to scream. Seeking a freeze

on past.Future was stretching its arms.

A calling.Erratic explosions?

The ruins were becoming worthy

of worship.Hunger exudes the trapped

smell. You light an earthen lamp for

split masks, the face will never be known.

Only there were two concrete eyes

darting without thoughts, telling without sound.

There is no water, only million suns.

Satish Verma

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LIBERATION

When I flew into a storm

my words collided with thunder

and stars fell on ashes of dead.

I wanted to scream. Seeking a freeze

on past.Future was stretching its arms.

A calling.Erratic explosions?

The ruins were becoming worthy

of worship.Hunger exudes the trapped

smell. You light an earthen lamp for

split masks, the face will never be known.

Only there were two concrete eyes

darting without thoughts, telling without sound.

There is no water, only million suns.

Satish Verma

------------------------

LIBERATION

When I flew into a storm

my words collided with thunder

and stars fell on ashes of dead.

I wanted to scream. Seeking a freeze

on past.Future was stretching its arms.

A calling.Erratic explosions?

The ruins were becoming worthy

of worship.Hunger exudes the trapped

smell. You light an earthen lamp for

split masks, the face will never be known.

Only there were two concrete eyes

darting without thoughts, telling without sound.

There is no water, only million suns.

Satish Verma

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LIBERATION

When I flew into a storm

my words collided with thunder

and stars fell on ashes of dead.

I wanted to scream. Seeking a freeze

on past.Future was stretching its arms.

A calling.Erratic explosions?

The ruins were becoming worthy

of worship.Hunger exudes the trapped

smell. You light an earthen lamp for

split masks, the face will never be known.

Only there were two concrete eyes

darting without thoughts, telling without sound.

There is no water, only million suns.

Satish Verma

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