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Sanya Nair

Abstract

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Sanya Nair

Abstract

Soul

Soul

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Light as a feather 

heavy as a stone

depends on person to person

whose stories remain untold.


A part of ourselves

that we are bound to for many lives.

The other half

is what many want to find.


Death steals our lives

A chance always remain

to start a new life.


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