Storms

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Here’s a verse that reflect on childhood memory, love and loss. Do read.

I love grand things.
The Peepal- the largest tree
of our colony- became the shed
for our afternoon games.

A second parent,
I would call it,
and the grandest structure
I had ever seen.



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