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Little By Little
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Satish Verma It was unfair.
The uncanny animals
are leaving an impact
on human beings.
Under the sway
of absurdity poetics
also comes.
I try to decipher the knot.
Do you know what
you become, when you laugh
like a mockingbird?
My only angel, who
has dropped by the earth
to see me in twilight.
The heart of palm,
you will not eat without me.
Unspoken words
come on the trembling lips.
