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Nazim Ali (Eʁʁoʁ)

Abstract

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Nazim Ali (Eʁʁoʁ)

Abstract

Being Recomposed

Being Recomposed

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"Waves of vicissitudes

Shattered me to an extent 

Yet, my aim was not lost

As my soul was a firm sextant 


Remorseful flame of loath

Was everywhere around me...

Yet, my conscience was busy

In convolution to rebound me...


Every face of proximity was

Magnificently exposed ...

Now, it is my turn to settle score,

For what I am being recomposed..."



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