naturally...A Poem by Swaroop ManikandanI keep a pile of words on your sleeping eyes, which then start playing with your rhythmic breathe. When you wake up, trap them with your smile and put them on your yet-to-finish breakfast table. Let the morning sun savour some meanings. ,..
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