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Inside.....
Risky gear sets the glassy corner...
Inside the word's forest,
little past comes as critical dreamer.
Runners have scored the rocky mistline,
Night's breath calls the flying colour..

Within the radiance,
Twigs infuses the secrecy,
Year's fire scripts the voice of topfloors
for the fresh and blue sea...

Trapped soil solidifies your movement,
Impressions takes the today's butterfly,
Between the nearest and hottest
Cloudy edges write , " Good Bye. "

Frictional verbs have appeared,
System's channel drops the hour's magic,
Within the finest creator
Firmest cap catches the wavestick!!!


© Mrinal Kanti Deb