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Trisha Khandelwal

Abstract

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Trisha Khandelwal

Abstract

I'll starve till the sun shines bright

I'll starve till the sun shines bright

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The road glows softly

Red yellow and white

The wet gravel reflects

A blurred headlight


Rain falls on my cheek

And patters on the ground

If I turn the kaleidoscope

I can hear another sound


The symphony of a storm

Blue sky painted grey

Muted colors trail behind me

And as I walk past the buffet


Sweet aroma reminds me

That I have yet to eat

I tell it the feast is hither

And I've taken my seat


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