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Luminous Grass
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Satish Verma My silence was a bloodbath.
On the paper you were my ink. The truth
retreats. I am still unknown to me.
O millennial you will
discover yourself after the termination
of attachment. There is no limit of pain
I want to lose everything.
I will hold your hand and say nothing.
Let there be no light. I will see you in the dark.
