Kiran Prasad Biography

Far away are we settled
Few winds come together
To lift our sordid land
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The thought arises
A wonder if you are doing well
The tug, deep rooted
Refuses to quell
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Years are a nought
A minute a second short
When friends finally meet
A century unfolds
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We stand across, face each other
Its been some time since we
Looked at each other
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The finger seems a little relieved
the pudgy finger can now breathe at ease
it was bound by an unending ring
decayed was the skin beneath.
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