The empty chair to extreme left in class-room
stares at the big vacuum in my life's afternoon
like the blazing, bare sands missing coolant wind
in inner, intimate spaces, as they sigh and swoon;
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Oh, what a fantastic expression! Beautiful poem on lave and nature nicely executed. Nice penmanship. Last two lines are much impressive. Thanks you dear Padhi for sharing. Full vote.