Restlessness permeates,,,
the soul of the city,
and percolates down
to every breathing cell.
Gasping
to inhale the meaning(?),
wishing for death...
You,I...
realize that
connections
can never fail,
because there are none...
Anirban Kapil Baishya(15/1/2007)
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