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Tangible Lakes

Hashtag Kalakar
Nov 19, 2024
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By Aneri Desai


Just as the tensile lakes

that freeze when it is cold

and melt away

when the heat is firmly bold,

I do not desire to be sane

or voraciously insane.


I only wish to be sensible and sensitive

in whatever ways beknown or yet unknown.


By Aneri Desai


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