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TALKING SANDS, TALKING SANDS, TALKING SANDS, TALKING SANDS, TALKING SANDS, TALKING SANDS

The beams were ready to collide

on the bars of hate. The blast

was coming with adjectives.

It was immortality of a street which

was going to survive.

New herons will come to wade

in troubled waters. Pure white. But the

fish had left the shore and gone to hills.

The long necked birds will find the flaming

love of sands.

The stardust was singing, anointed by

sandal paste to count the uncollected

flowers of war which were thrown on

the returning soldiers after the defeat.

There is the news of repealing the pact.

Satish Verma

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TALKING SANDS

The beams were ready to collide

on the bars of hate. The blast

was coming with adjectives.

It was immortality of a street which

was going to survive.

New herons will come to wade

in troubled waters. Pure white. But the

fish had left the shore and gone to hills.

The long necked birds will find the flaming

love of sands.

The stardust was singing, anointed by

sandal paste to count the uncollected

flowers of war which were thrown on

the returning soldiers after the defeat.

There is the news of repealing the pact.

Satish Verma

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

TALKING SANDS

The beams were ready to collide

on the bars of hate. The blast

was coming with adjectives.

It was immortality of a street which

was going to survive.

New herons will come to wade

in troubled waters. Pure white. But the

fish had left the shore and gone to hills.

The long necked birds will find the flaming

love of sands.

The stardust was singing, anointed by

sandal paste to count the uncollected

flowers of war which were thrown on

the returning soldiers after the defeat.

There is the news of repealing the pact.

Satish Verma

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

TALKING SANDS

The beams were ready to collide

on the bars of hate. The blast

was coming with adjectives.

It was immortality of a street which

was going to survive.

New herons will come to wade

in troubled waters. Pure white. But the

fish had left the shore and gone to hills.

The long necked birds will find the flaming

love of sands.

The stardust was singing, anointed by

sandal paste to count the uncollected

flowers of war which were thrown on

the returning soldiers after the defeat.

There is the news of repealing the pact.

Satish Verma

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

TALKING SANDS

The beams were ready to collide

on the bars of hate. The blast

was coming with adjectives.

It was immortality of a street which

was going to survive.

New herons will come to wade

in troubled waters. Pure white. But the

fish had left the shore and gone to hills.

The long necked birds will find the flaming

love of sands.

The stardust was singing, anointed by

sandal paste to count the uncollected

flowers of war which were thrown on

the returning soldiers after the defeat.

There is the news of repealing the pact.

Satish Verma

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

TALKING SANDS

The beams were ready to collide

on the bars of hate. The blast

was coming with adjectives.

It was immortality of a street which

was going to survive.

New herons will come to wade

in troubled waters. Pure white. But the

fish had left the shore and gone to hills.

The long necked birds will find the flaming

love of sands.

The stardust was singing, anointed by

sandal paste to count the uncollected

flowers of war which were thrown on

the returning soldiers after the defeat.

There is the news of repealing the pact.

Satish Verma

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