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Poems – Harekrishna Dey
Like some lightless furniture
Which is to stay bright
Darkness in the stomach, self-indulgence,
The time of the dormant life of the mind
Famine is like a flower bud
The petals want to match in the light of the sun
Every comfort brick today rubs the eyes of grief into the palms of both hands,
The power of consciousness found in the spectacles of conscience is opened,
Uncover the vessel of feeling in the mirror of life.
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