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Lakshmi Iyer
India
night out
with the darkness
I imagine
myself to be a shadow
sleeping under the blanket
strings of kite
flying crisscross
entangled
in them are the knots
of our routines
all the time
I thought
I'm the best
what about the nature
carving out her jungle
trying
to water the plants
I seep
in the thought
of that origin of the seed
living
and loving
what I like the best
those moments of ecstasy
of my first born
zipped
in the fear of a lie
I make an attempt
to be clear cut
in what I do
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