Tree was calling again / for immoralism of flowers, quashing / his life. ...The brave violence survives the mutilated / dreams. Fantastic the observation and its interpretation by the light of eternity. Sometimes our conscious acts as such mathematical accuracy to translate our inner vision. Logical poetry perhaps emerged from this urge of expressing our soul. Salute such skill of crafting the beauty mingled with intelligence. -Pranab k chakraborty
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