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WHERE
Sometimes I hear the voices
But noone is talking yet.
I hear the walking of men's
But no army is there yet.
I hear the tinkling of bells
But there's no temple yet.
Somewhere I hear the noise of arms
But no war took place yet.
I could see the shadow
But noone is standing there yet;
Where am I?
With no sky and land
No voices and hands,
No men with their army
Is it a dream or a place without the fact.
© Niharika Ojha
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