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Jan 6, 2023
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By Abhivyakti Tripathi



land is the originality of villainy covering a celestial itself.

the beginning of greens,

the falling of blues

the birth of sustenance.

Yet villainy because the greens are browning

the blues are fading

and so-called sustenance is being washed away.

I think we all know this familiar irony of villains.

land or rather soil, the dark decadent bonds broken by this ardous humanity.

land is what we could've been

land is what we are

land is what we will become

and so forth it will be suffice with villainy amiss.


By Abhivyakti Tripathi




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