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BINOD KUMAR PANDA

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Phantasmagoria

Phantasmagoria

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 life   generation   illusion 

World!

A kaleidoscope of human forms

Life after life

Generation after generation

Filling the great void

Striving for perfection.

 

But alas!

Where is this leading to?

Towards destruction

Imperfection…

 

A ‘massless’ mass of bodies

Striving to live

Hurting others

Gaining power

Progressing towards sophistication.

 

Don’t they know?

 Life – Living in a magic box.

 Illusion!!

 

A silly Phantasmagoria….


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