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| Painting by-Nirvani Mujumdar |
A dream woke me up.
And I couldn't care any less.
I could care no more for applause,
I could bow no more to the praise,
Let it all lay there,
Let it all be a mess,
The twinkling of stars. .
is nothing but the testimony to the passing of time!
I am done doing rounds to make it all rhyme,
Its nothing but the usual sorcery of time!
Just when I had nothing more to give up,
Out of nowhere, a dream woke me up!
-V. V. Talavanekar
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