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BOOM.
RUBBLE, PELLET.
A deafening noise, irrepressible cries of men undulate.
There a shuddering nine year old zigzags his way to safety.
Crouch..
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This poem stems from one of my solo travels - Pushkar. Pushkar is a beautiful town in Rajasthan, India. This poem is my tribute to the self-discovery ..
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