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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

Varun Mathur : Writing

in one breath (everyday dance with finality)

in one breath (everyday dance with finality)

A Poem by Varun Mathur


we tap dance on edges of shifting shades afternoon on when everything is covered in purple hues become dust throw our selves never settli..