huge cache of your snaps
some stupids stoic nonsense
without a sense at all
the shores of torrential river
safe calm clean thickly planted
multi culture of thee
some bushes were shivering
sandy is the soil
waters of a mighty river
when it sips down
thinking its an adage
donkeys take to often
sitting
idling
working
what not
toilets
of unforseen
cleanliness
once I saw sukhna lake dried up
some played cricket to make a sense
a small room
entitlement of some yrs
never knew
sandy is the soil
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