Dr Harish Yadav Biography

I burn the lamp of fire
In the old skull of time
With the light of new civilization
I write the chapters divine.
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In a land covered with blooming flowers,
I was born in the past as grass.
I heard that time also,
The sound of your flute made of brass.
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To Dissolve in You

I wish to hold you not with arms,
but with the gravity of silence—
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