Mystic clouds
straying abound
metaphysical churn
somewhat dead
a little alive
Spurn
Spurn
and earn
credits
for afterlife
ghosts
smile
in a waft
as life unfolds
among living
I died
there
yes, there
of penury and hunger
what is pain
I know not now
free I am
no body around
free of shape
I grow shapeless
as I fly
as i fly
to yonder
beyond grief
of any kind
where will I rest
and what is existence
even that is missed
a few cobras hiss
I have seen and heard it all
I fly not bothered!
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AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT: BY: SHISHIR GUPTA
AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT-Volume I (Volume 1)
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