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The snow mounds
have started gliding―
on the rocks like
mute swans.
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Satish Verma
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8/20/2025 1:18:36 AM # 1.0.0
Nicely articulated poem with an intense expression of inner most feelings. Thanks, Verma ji. I was collecting / the landmarks of my failures. I cannot catch your / face now, in my words. The grey hounds of dementia / would not wait.