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Prapti Sharma

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Prapti Sharma

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The Tug Of War

The Tug Of War

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The river formed curves,

As the snow melted along;

On the surface of white,

Hilly storms like prongs.


The barricades cut sharp,

With no stone unturned;

The lush green fields,

Worn smooth and spurned.


Pulled by both,

The moon and the orb;

Caught in a war,

Of tugs and korbs.


Falling into deep,

And salty churns of blues;

Leaving the lush greens,

Standing tall, in windy hues.


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