Sunday, July 26, 2020

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Often I sit in the corridors of emptiness
with my eyes fixed, on the fleeting moments
On the anvil of life's complex calculus
Untangling the knots of subdued emotions
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Sachidananda Panda
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Dr Dillip K Swain 26 July 2020

A threnodic silence threatens, in the aisles bleak/A rancid look, and a tone of melancholy resonates/To make me feel disheartened by its cruel criticism....scintillating poetic expression! A fabulous poem.....so beautifully composed.....10/10

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