Words come from by-lanes, alleys and
roads to me, daily.
Myriad words, from many places.
Some from dark alleys; some from
dingy by-lanes; many from roads
and avenues.
They carry love and hate;
treachery and magnanimity.
They laugh, cry, remain silent
or mock me out loud.
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