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Reena Saxena

Abstract Fantasy Others

Reena Saxena

Abstract Fantasy Others

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planning personality poetry free verse quadrille

we are different

like chalk

and unerasable ink

we write life stories

with preferred tools

I retain liberty

to erase,

reimagine,

rewrite.

your plan is religion

and change sacrilege

I let hard lines

be washed

to make way for new

flowing colors of life

साहित्याला गुण द्या

लॉग इन

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