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“Untitled” DECASTICH



Leaping out from all reasons,

I am morphing into mystic fusion…


What is the past? Now, getting the vision,

It is all about my heap of decisions.


I am on embark of life’s abduction,

I need to dissolve its mystic version.


I know I must perform the time's direction,

I am attuning silently, its restriction.


Gushing up out of the mundane constitution,

I am carving myself through evanesced lesson.


Rupsingh Bhandari



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