staccato notes sound
fortissimo,with drums on fire
red and white flames
rise and fall
the acid burns,
as emotions
play carelessly.
for this time,
the salve refuses to soothe.
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My collection in free verse, published by Writer's Workshop, Kolkata. For copies, write to me at ramyasriram1@gmail.com or write to Writers Workshop (click on the cover).
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My collection in free verse, published by Writer's Workshop, Kolkata. For copies, write to me at ramyasriram1@gmail.com or write to Writers Workshop (click on the cover).
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