THE RIVER FLOWS
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D.C. Chambial (India)
In this wintery evening
someone peeps
from behind the hill
and beacons
to take from the green glades
to pitch black cave
in the sea
shorn of memory
melting into a molten mass
for a new model
to be modelled
in a destination new
down there
in the valley
where flows
the river silently.
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