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Shraddha Tiwari

Abstract Drama

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Shraddha Tiwari

Abstract Drama

RAN IN THE RANN

RAN IN THE RANN

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          The white solid course sedimentation

Long slender roads, like snakes slithering

Past the dry deserts in search of its burrow

 Part of whiteness on which I stand and above the whiteness I see 

Glowing lights shooting up and then slowly fizzling out,

Like bubbles in the soda bottle.

 The red lasers running across confusing the travellers about the direction. 

          I stood, I sat, I ran, I dreamt

 I stood I sat I ran I dreamt What if there was not an end

Walking on the road into the darkness 

          Feeling the cool breeze

Rubbing past my face whistling

And whispering in my ears

The story of the grasses,

The story of the birds that used to come on the lands as migrants.

The story of this land when

 I was untouched by human hands. 

      


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