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Words are the instruments of creation for the writers.
They live and die in them.
Thanks
Bithi
In the forest of words
I get lost.
In the sea of words
I drown.
In the colors of words
I dream.
In the world of words
I live.
In the absence of words
I die.
Copyright 2020 by Bithi Paul
Words are the instruments of creation for the writers.
They live and die in them.
Thanks
Bithi
In the forest of words
I get lost.
In the sea of words
I drown.
In the colors of words
I dream.
In the world of words
I live.
In the absence of words
I die.
Copyright 2020 by Bithi Paul
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