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Chintan Vohra

Chintan Vohra

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Off this world I hang,
Swayed by the mercies of wind,
Like a rotting fruit.

They wander around,
in the darkness they evolve,
into your worst fear.

Midnight loneliness,
Thoughts long past surround me,
Flowers will still bloom.